James sat on his bed and stared at the formally dressed stranger standing in front of the bed.
Oh, James has a gun at his side, but he's not going to waste any more of his bullets. He had already wasted three silver bullets on this person who suddenly appeared in front of his bed and woke him up from his slumber. The bullets passed straight through each other and had no effect except punching three holes in his bedroom wall.
Anthony has made it very clear that if James does not apologize for this willfulness (letting the Southern District Police Department control Grande), he will not provide James with weapons support against aliens, that is It is said that if James uses one bullet now, he will lose one.
"You must go and help!" the stranger said earnestly to James.
"Philip..." James took a deep breath and tried to control his emotions.
"Li Pu! Just call me Lip!" Lip corrected quickly.
"Lipp." James' eyes twitched, "Who the hell are you."
"It's not important!" Lip pursed his lips, "The important thing is that you have to help Zach now! Now! Now!"
James lay back, closed his eyes, turned over, waved his hand in the air, "Get out of my house!"
"Hey!" Lip's face became tangled! "James! If you don't help, Seth will die!"
"It's none of my business." James turned over and covered his head with a soft pillow. He wanted to rest today.
"If Seth dies! Constantine will no longer bend to Crowley to protect Seth! He will lose what he wants to protect and give up on himself, and start to really help Crowley!"
James opened his eyes under the pillow, but still said the same thing, "It's none of my business."
The pillow was pulled away and the quilt was lifted, revealing a body lying on its side wearing only a pair of pajamas.
"Why don't you listen to what others say!" Lip was angry. "Are you a child? Be mature! This is none of your business! Do you want Crowley to be the final 'master'! Can you imagine such a world!"
James' hands tugged at his side, but did not touch the quilt. The corners of his eyes twitched and he closed his eyes again. It's summer now, so it's very convenient to sleep like this without catching a cold.
"If you don't tell me who you are. Why should I trust you?"
"Why don't you believe it?!" Lip was anxious. The guy who suddenly disappeared from the back seat of Zach's car pulled on James's pants like a gangster and shouted hurriedly, "There are hunters here. Patton?! The hunter must not be allowed to get the 'Colt'?!"
James's pants had been pulled down halfway. He sat up irritably, pushed Lip away, and stared at this guy who didn't know anything about his race, ability, or anything else. "Go away! Are you another alien recruited by that guy Zach to harass me! I'm warning you..."
Lip disappeared.
James was stuck in mid-sentence, looking at the empty bedroom, with only the image of the man who called himself Lip disappearing just as he was about to speak.
The three bullet holes in the wall and the pillows and quilts thrown on the floor reminded James that what happened just now was not a dream, and that he was indeed harassed by an inexplicable guy.
James closed his open mouth and turned to pick up the pillow and quilt. He continued to lie down and closed his eyes.
Two seconds. Still three seconds. Anyway, within a short period of time, James let out an irritated 'tsk' from his mouth muffled in the pillow. When he opened his eyes, his brows were already furrowed. He pushed away the quilt unhappily, got out of bed, barefooted, and walked out of the bedroom.
Went down the stairs. I poured a glass of water at the bar and stood in front of the phone. After taking a deep breath, I didn't even bother to pick up the receiver and pressed speakerphone. Called Anthony's personal number.
"It's me, Lance." The call went through, James frowned, "Did Barton come with a team of hunters?"
There was an obvious pause on the other side of the phone, and Anthony's confused voice came, "How do you know? You talked to Zach."
James twitched his lips, "No, an inexplicable guy, claiming to be Lip, appeared here. Tell me to help Zach now, otherwise Seth will die."
"What?!" Anthony's voice was full of surprise, "Wha... wait, who is Lip?! Why does Zach need help?! What do you mean Seth will die!"
It's really rare that Anthony can grasp three questions at once.
James frowned, "I want to ask you. This Lip, he is not afraid of silver bullets, and will disappear without warning..."
The voice on the phone got louder, with urgent emphasis, "What's wrong with Zach? Why do you need help! Where is he?"
James pursed his lips, "He gave me an address and said he was going to rescue a man named No. Rippert."
"Reppert? No. Repert of the Rupert Agency?! A friend of Cologne?"
James frowned, 'Boss' friend
"Go!" There was a loud boom in the hands-free loudspeaker, "What are you still telling me here! Go!"
James raised the water glass in his hand and took a sip with a frown. He hadn't finished speaking yet! It seems very important that 'Crowley becomes Lord', 'Colt', these weirder-sounding things haven't been said yet!
"Wait!" Anthony's voice shouted urgently, "Give me the address!"
James held the water glass tightly and reported his address. If he wanted to say anything else, the call was hung up.
"**!" After the emotional particle was cursed, James frowned, held the water glass, emptied the water in the glass bitterly, and walked to the bathroom.
I randomly picked out a few pieces of clothing from the laundry basket, filled up the bullets in the magazine, and went out. The target was a residential area on the southwest side of Back Bay, near the Paisley River.
Also going there at the same time was Seth's old car. Just the route is completely different.
Neal and Daphne were left at the mill, watched by Madison and the demon Leon. Zach and the other two crossed Route 27 again, went directly west, then went north, passed Herman's factory into Paisley, and continued north into Back Bay.
Zach raised his head, licked the last drop of blood from his wine bottle in the back seat, and slowly moved his limbs, "Seth, don't you need to replenish it?"
"No need." Seth frowned, knowing that if he didn't answer, the verbose vampire would keep asking.
"Really?" Zach raised his eyebrows, "It's not easy to be restrained in a large area in a nursing home. We can just find any unlucky guy in Paisiying." Zach's eyes were already searching outside the car window, "I want to Blood, you want soul, we can waste none at all.”
The vampire is talking about a meal.
"I said, no need." Seth frowned and emphasized gloomily.
Zach curled his lips. It’s not like he didn’t expect to call Benjamin, but if something unexpected happened in the battle, Alpha would definitely be affected by the upcoming full moon cycle.
The last time Benjamin transformed early (Volume 2), although the hunter raid before that was not the direct cause, it still had some impact on Alpha's mood. Seeing Zach being besieged by Ravenci and the others, Benjamin immediately lost Control to become a wolf in advance.
This time, although Zach didn't know if he would be unlucky like last time, but when Benjamin was about to give up Silbella's spice, Zach thought it was better not to take the risk. The appearance of Matthew may not matter to Alpha's wolf body, but it has begun to affect Benjamin's heart. Zach does not want to see a group of 'Matthews'.
"There is an Indian wizard among the five hunters, and there are traps." Zach sighed, "Mrs. White's news may not be complete, you really don't need to..."
"No! Use it!" Seth's lips curled up, Zach is such a long-winded guy!
"Okay, whatever." Zack shook his head helplessly. He knew what Seth was insisting on, and there was still a trace of the demon hunter's self-esteem at work. If it were a ready-made earth-binding spirit, he would certainly not refuse, but if it were a living person, he might not be able to do it.
Zach stopped talking and began to think. Before leaving, he still called the 'general' again. He needed to know why Nuo was targeted by hunters. In the previous phone call, the 'general' sounded like he knew something.
'The General' said something that surprised Zach. Outside Barton, there is a group of people who use assault weapons. No one knows what they do or who controls them. They only know that they are cruel and ruthless.
Zach already knew that these guys were hunters, and he sent out news to all underground weapons dealers to purchase a gun and twelve daggers.
Then the 'General' naturally inquired about the appearance of the thirteen weapons that had been sworn as masters in advance. He discovered that the new weapon he had obtained from Nuo was the gun named 'Colt'.
"It's just a broken gun!" That's what the 'General' said. "Those people have killed many people for this gun! What should I do?! Damn it!"
Zach could only hide Nuo's current situation and asked the 'general' not to do anything. Because the hunter must not get the 'Colt'! Just to give you a hint, Seth's dagger is one of those twelve daggers. Colt is a thermal weapon, a thermal weapon that can kill aliens.
"Seth." Zack still spoke, "Where did your dagger come from?"
"Robbed it." Seth gave an answer with a sullen face that was not a lie.
"Do you want Colt?" Zach continued to ask, having already entered the back bay. If he didn't ask, he would have no chance.
Seth twitched his lips and frowned, of course he wanted to! The main reason why Crowley endures his existence is probably his dagger. If Colt has it in his hand, he can even prevent Constantine from having to bend to Crowley to take care of him!
Zach raised his eyebrows and sighed, "If I had to choose, I really think that Colt's murder weapon should be in your hands, but now that's the case, it's with the 'General', that is, it's with you. . Let me just hope the 'General' doesn't do anything stupid. We need to rescue No."
Zach smiled, "How about we make an agreement. You will never use Colt to deal with Grande's people. We Grande have always guarded Barton City, so that the master of this city will never be Men inspired by demons, like Antony.”
"Deal." Seth stared at the road ahead. (..)