Chapter 922
Attack
Chapter 922 Attack
Glenwhite said, "She is a fully educated orthodox wizard with excellent grades, strong combat skills, and proficiency in dueling techniques and all types of magic."
"More importantly, she possesses a very complete system of magical knowledge; she is herself a mobile miniature magic library."
The uniformed man listened silently, tapping his fingers lightly on his knee twice, and asked:
"How could Brolin be willing to let go of someone of this caliber? It's not easy to cultivate someone like that."
Glenwhite scoffed: "She's a wizard, so naturally she was trained at a magic school."
"But if you stay in such a place for too long, even the most loyal soldiers will be corrupted and begin to doubt their own stance and the legitimacy of the organization's existence."
"Don't you guys have that kind of brainwashing magic?" the man asked. "Didn't you use it on her?"
"used."
"It's a pity... she must have learned some kind of magic to protect her brain. Her memories can't be completely altered; there are always some residual fragments interfering with her." Glenn White said regretfully.
"No matter how strong your fighting power or how extensive your knowledge, you're still just a tool. What's most important about a tool?"
He asked himself and answered, "It's convenient, it's loyalty."
"She's a rather awkward tool right now, and before she turns on you, Mr. Brolin can only choose to make the most of her usefulness."
Glenwright touched Abigail's cheek with a hint of regret and said softly:
"What a foolish girl... Knowing that the organization has magic to modify memories, why did she still go out of her way to learn methods to protect her memories?"
“If it weren’t for that, we would still be colleagues… Actually, I quite like her. She’s one of the few people in our group whom I can trust with my back…”
The uniformed man gave a cold laugh that was a mixture of disdain and knowing sneer, and said sarcastically:
"No wonder you Purifiers were able to survive for so long despite the Magic Congress's pursuit and interception. You discard your own people faster than you throw away garbage, don't you?"
Glenn White remained completely unmoved by the mockery, as if the other person had merely commented on the weather.
He calmly pressed on, "So, what are the terms of the deal..."
The uniformed man did not answer immediately; he pressed his ear to listen to the instructions coming from the other end of the call.
Glenn White watched his movements, momentarily dazed.
Muggles don't currently have such convenient and lightweight communication tools; the other party is actually using the same expensive communication peas as them.
The people of Prometheus are all Muggles, and their communication peas come from Brolin's previous transactions.
And the Purger's communication pea...
Glenwright's gaze fell on the unconscious Abigail.
At that time, it was Abigail who went to purchase the supplies. She used Apparition and Portkeys to travel to several countries before she could buy the quantity Brolin requested.
The uniformed man lowered his hand.
“You will get what you want,” he said. “The Sir will meet with Mr. Brolin tomorrow morning to discuss this collaboration…”
His words stopped abruptly.
Outside the carriage, the silence that had been filled only by the howling night wind was suddenly torn apart.
First came a few short, shrill screams, followed by heavy, teeth-grinding thuds, as if flesh had slammed into metal, and the entire carriage shook a few times.
The two people in the car tensed up instantly. Glenn White's eyes narrowed, and his hand instinctively went to his waist.
The uniformed man also stood up abruptly, a look of surprise and uncertainty appearing on his face for the first time. He quickly peered out through an observation hole in the carriage wall.
……
The moonlight, as clear as water, spilled across the deserted street, but suddenly several thick, dark clouds drifted over and obscured the moonlight.
A few meters away, a dark figure darted in from the shadows of the street corner like a ghost, its movements so fast that only a blurry afterimage remained.
Before the first bodyguard could even see his opponent clearly, a precise and ruthless punch came from below and struck his jaw violently!
"Crack!"
A sharp, teeth-grinding crack was swallowed by the night wind.
The bodyguard didn't even utter a sound; his eyes rolled back, and he collapsed to the ground.
Almost simultaneously, the newcomer spun around like a top, his left arm swept backward like an iron whip, and his elbow slammed heavily into the temple of the second bodyguard who was trying to draw his gun.
"boom!"
Its two-meter-tall body fell heavily to the ground.
A man jumped out of the passenger seat, holding a gun in both hands and pointing it at the other person, ready to fire without hesitation.
However, before the trigger could be fully pulled, the dark figure had already slid in front of him and unleashed a heavy punch!
"boom--!"
The burly man was sent flying, his body slamming against the carriage before landing softly on the cold ground, lifeless. Grant White flung open the car door, transforming into a pale shadow as he charged toward the man with superhuman speed.
The vampire's fist, accompanied by a shrill whistling sound as it tore through the air, aimed straight for the opponent's face.
However, the man merely tilted his head slightly to precisely dodge the attack, while simultaneously striking Glenwhite's ribs with his elbow like a hammer blow.
boom!
The vampire groaned, staggered back several steps by the immense force, and felt a sharp pain in his ribs as if his bones were shattering.
A red light flashed in his eyes, and his body suddenly exploded into a cloud of black mist. Dozens of black bats let out sharp screechs and swarmed out of the black mist, attacking the opponent head-on!
As the man reached out to swat at the bats, one of the bats hidden among them nimbly approached him, suddenly transformed back into human form, and a cold glint flashed as it pierced the man's jaw!
"Successful!"
The moment he made his move, a firm idea popped into Glenwhite's mind.
This knife will pierce right through the person's brain, right under their chin!
"Ding!!!"
In the quiet night, a crisp metallic clanging sound suddenly rang out.
Even vampires with extensive combat experience were momentarily stunned.
In that instant, with a "thud," a triangular military dagger pierced the vampire's heart at close range!
"Ugh—!"
Glenwhite let out a painful groan.
He staggered backward, staring in disbelief as the cold military dagger, dripping with thick blood, was slowly pulled from his chest. His body went limp and he collapsed to his knees.
Those eyes were still filled with shock.
"How could you..."
A metallic taste of blood welled up in his throat, drowning out the rest of his voice.
Glenn White couldn't understand where this deadly military dagger came from, since the man had been unarmed all along.
If it were just a heavy punch, given a vampire's physique and regenerative abilities, he might not die even if all the bones in his body were broken.
but now……
Just as his consciousness was fading, Glenn White heard a loud hum from the truck engine behind him!
—They're trying to escape!
The moment this thought flashed through his mind, the man suddenly moved—
"Pfft——!"
The slender military dagger pierced the tire and cut a long gash. The truck, which had just started to accelerate, veered sharply to the side and collapsed.
With a screeching sound, the car only went a dozen meters before wobbling and crashing into the curb, almost overturning.
The driver's side door opened, and the driver stumbled out, about to get up and run away—
"boom!"
The man swung his arm, and something flew out, causing a burst of blood to erupt on the driver's head.
It was at this very moment, in the instant the other party waved his hand, that the dying Glenwhitet finally saw the source of that deadly weapon—
It actually pierced right under the skin of the opponent's forearm!
No wonder he hadn't noticed the attacker's weapon before... This military dagger had actually been hidden in the attacker's arm!
Just then, the clouds parted slightly, and the falling moonlight finally illuminated the man's face.
This face... this face was surprisingly familiar to Glenn White; in fact, every Purger had to remember his appearance.
In the Purge's internal files, he was marked as one of the highest-level threats...
Braun, the successor to the UMNO party.
Glenn White let out a hissing sound from his throat, each syllable laced with blood and foam, the extreme shock even overshadowing the excruciating pain of his chest being pierced.
He felt as if he understood something, but an even greater sense of unease overwhelmed him, making him stare intently at the man, as if waiting for an answer.
Then, the shock in the vampire's eyes froze into ashes, and he collapsed helplessly to the ground, his last bit of life completely extinguished.
But he still stared wide-eyed at the gloomy sky.
Braun strode over and opened the back door of the truck without hesitation.
at the same time--
"Crack!"
Inside the car, Abigail was riding on a man's back. She had just snapped the man's neck and was looking at him with a sharp gaze!
(End of this chapter)