"Yes, sir!"

This agent was a newcomer who had just been transferred from the military, and it was obvious that he was not used to the way an agent worked.

After everyone at SHIELD paid a heavy price, both the Security Council and the military sent a bunch of people into SHIELD.

Nominally, it is to prevent the lurking Hydra from continuing to cause chaos, but in fact, it is to divide the big fat body of SHIELD.

Coulson on the other side is still stationed in the UK. He wants to learn more about Helsing's organization, such as how Helsing fights vampires.

For this semi-official organization, SHIELD can only find out that they are experts in handling supernatural events.

But there is no news about their combat effectiveness.

In addition to reaching cooperation with Helsing, Coulson also needs to investigate the composition of its combat power.

If possible, it is best to poach the opponent's combat power.

"Sir, how long do we have to watch here? How about I go buy a dinner first?"

The agent driving the car asked in a low voice.

"No, they are taking action, follow them now."

Colson pointed at the black van, or escort vehicle, that passed by. Anyway, that vehicle was not small.

"Okay sir."

The agents quickly put the car into gear and stepped on the gas to drive. In order to prevent the car from failing to start, their cars usually don't turn off.

So just leave.

…

In a building on the other side, Father Alexander Anderson was slowly waving the bayonet in his hand and nailing a ghoul to the wall.

This is what happens when a person who is not qualified to be a vampire is bitten by a vampire.

Only a virgin is qualified to become a vampire after accepting the first embrace of a pure vampire, otherwise she will only become a ghoul that feeds on flesh and blood.

The holy flame flashing from Father Anderson's bayonet was burning this guy bit by bit.

Human limbs and blood stains can be seen everywhere on the ground.

I don't know when this building was occupied by vampires, and the people inside are now buried in the belly of the ghouls.

There are also those innocent lambs that were robbed here with their eyes open, and the cracked corners of their eyes show the pain and fear they experienced before death.

The bayonet in Anderson's hand scratched the blood on the wall, and he walked forward slowly with his body slightly stooped.

It is precisely because he has seen the cruelty of these monsters that Anderson never shows mercy to them!

Behind cruelty is compassion for mankind, and behind faith is piety to kindness!

The sound of the bayonet scratching the wall was a bit harsh, but there was a divine radiance conveyed in Father Anderson's prayers.

"The Lord is my shepherd~I will never be in want~"

Father Anderson muttered in a strange tone, threw the bayonet casually, and pinned a ghoul who was struggling to stay away from him to the ground.

“He makes me lie down in green pastures, He leads me beside still waters, He revives my soul and guides me in the paths of righteousness for His name’s sake.”

The bayonet in Anderson's hand turned into Bible pages, flying around him. The light flashing across the pages was like rising flames.

He walked to the ghoul on the ground and raised his feet.

"Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil."

The pages of the book flew out one by one in an orderly manner like delivering flyers, and were pasted on the surrounding walls. A burst of golden threads connected these pages, sealing the church inside.

"Then it's your turn to be afraid!"

Anderson showed his white teeth and took off his hard leather boots.

He didn't finish his prayer, but it was enough.

There is no need to be kind to those who are willing to be monsters!

This foot stepped on the head of the ghoul on the ground. The vampire's head was like an exploding watermelon, splashing the surrounding area in red.

But Anderson’s pants are still pure white!

The ghoul turned into ashes in the holy flame, which was a bit brilliant.

"Does a monster deserve to be glorious after death? How disgusting!"

Under the moonlight through the window, only the golden bayonets on his hands could be seen arranged in the shape of a cross, as if announcing the end.

"Bang bang bang!"

There were bursts of gunfire from the direction he was facing. Father Anderson stood up straight and looked in that direction.

At this time, outside the building, Coulson and another agent were sitting in a car and observing.

Five minutes ago, they watched the man dressed in red and a girl wearing a khaki uniform with a gun enter the building.

Then bursts of gunshots were heard.

Coulson stopped the agent next to him who wanted to get out of the car, and said calmly:

"Don't get involved in the monster fight."

After seeing the ghosts, Coulson felt that he did not have the ability to fight vampires. Since those people were the personnel of the Hexin Agency, all he could do was wait quietly for the results.

It is the most reasonable solution to leave professional matters to professionals.

The man in a red trench coat led the girl into the building from the other side and started killing the ghouls.

Accardo and Silas Victoria!

After a short battle, a ghoul died under Silas's gun.

Before he had time to enjoy the joy of victory in the battle, Silas fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.

Five or six bayonets were stuck on her back. Golden runes flashed across the bayonet's grip, and flames burned on the blade, making a sound of burning grease.

"Blessed Bayonet?"

Accardo turned around with a sinister smile and looked in the direction from which the bayonet flew.

A large piece of book pages flew into the narrow passage, and with the sound of nails hammering into the wall, the pages hung high!

At this moment, the pages of the book were like a lighting lamp, and the long and narrow path was illuminated brightly!

It's blocked here too!

Father Anderson walked into Accardo's sight step by step from around the corner!

The cross on his chest shone brightly in the darkness, swaying as brightly as a firefly.

"We are the Lord's agents, the earthly spokesmen of divine punishment. Our mission is to destroy the fools who resist the Lord, even if they only have the last piece of flesh and blood left!"

The bayonets in Father Anderson's hands were crossed together, forming a cross before his eyes.

He made the announcement before the battle!

"Amen!"

As the final declaration came out, the blades of the bayonets in his hands clashed and wiped out the flames!

…

In the Hesing Institution, Integra was holding a cigar and cutting off the front end of the cigar with cigar scissors.

"Director! News came from the Vatican! The secret force Section 13, 'Betraitors', has started taking action!"

The intelligence officers in neat suits reported the news in a somewhat hurried manner, but their words were still clearly legible.

"You said 'betrayer'. They are the informal executive body of the Vatican and the single most powerful combat force the Vatican possesses."

Integra raised his eyes and looked at the intelligence officer in front of him, his tone was calm and there was no wave.

Perhaps this bit of news is not enough to make this powerful woman lose her composure.

"Experts in exorcising evil spirits, suppressing heresy, and eradicating heresies. Carrying the name of Judas, the Thirteenth Division should not exist."

Integra didn't light the cigar, he held the fingers of his hands interlaced in front of him and stated the information of Section 13.

"troops?"

"Send one man, Paladin! Father Alexander Anderson!"

Anderson's name rang out, and the old butler on one side squinted his eyes and looked at Integra.

There is no way to take this name lightly.

"Father Anderson? What would happen if he came into contact with Accardo and the others?"

Integra's tone was calm, and he was thinking about a solution in his mind.

At this time, she actually understood the destined outcome!

Then Integra stood up suddenly and put his hands on the table!

"I'm going to Bedolik too! Give me a gun, a sword, and two guards. Walter, I'll leave the negotiations with the Vatican to you."

Integra turned around and left the office in a hurry, but without any panic.
To be continued...