The Bureau of Abnormal Biology's Intervention

A few colleagues huddled together and stared at their surroundings in horror.

After what happened last night, Winterson had become much bolder.

He walked to the entrance of the company and stuck his head out to take a look.

"Ah!"

The person who was running for his life in the corridor suddenly screamed.

A black figure grabbed his throat.

"Argh!"

The black figure opened his mouth wide, revealing his sharp fangs.

F*ck, it's a vampire again!

Winterson was panicking, the system did not react.

If there was no blood supply, this vampire would not be polite to him.

The person who was pushed to the ground by the vampire was a security guard of the building.

He stretched out his hand and looked at Winterson with his eyes wide open. He shouted with difficulty. "Help! Help me..."

Before he could finish his sentence, his neck was pierced by fangs, and blood gushed out.

A shrill scream sounded again, and the people in the company were so scared that they crawled under the office desk.

Winterson's legs were trembling, and his palms were sweating.

The vampire raised his head and looked at him provocatively.

It was a male vampire. His face was pale, and his blood-red eyes were extremely cold.

Run!

Winterson immediately closed the door of the company and pushed a desk against it.

He took out his cell phone and frantically searched for the news he had seen today.

The Bureau of Abnormal Biology!

Damn it, where was the phone? Where was it?

At the bottom, he finally saw the phone number.

He called it immediately.

It was a woman who answered the phone.

Winterson quickly explained the situation here.

The woman seemed very excited after hearing it.

"Stay there, sir. We'll be right there!"

She hung up the phone and then said to a young girl sitting across from her, "We have work to do!"

"Werewolf or something?"

The girl asked.

"Vampire! Quickly, connect to the surveillance of the New York building. 13th floor!"

"Yes! Connect to... 13th floor, Aisle?"

"Yes, I see... a man!"

"He's very handsome! Sister Lisa, what level of vampire is he?"

"I can't tell, but the vampire who dares to break into the building and attack humans must be of a high level."

"A servant? Or even a Baron?"

"Who knows! Helen, I'll show you!"

Lisa picked up the bag on the table.

This bag was not filled with cosmetics, but with tools to deal with vampires.

Helen's face was bitter, and she was a little timid.

"Sister Lisa... I'm a civil servant..."

"Don't worry, I'm here! You have to learn from me. What if you meet one without me?"

Lisa was very confident.

This was the first time that she had taken charge of something on her own, and her boss had gone to handle another case.

Actually, this vampire's level was not high. It was just a sire level. She had already seen through it.

The more powerful the vampire was, the more the abilities would be highlighted.

It was not difficult to kill this vampire. There was no better start than this.

The two of them rushed out of the door.

Winterson hid under the office desk.

The damn system had finally woken up.

"Baron-level vampire detected!"

"Extremely dangerous!"

"Please avoid!"

Damn it, I'm hiding under my desk.

Was this not called avoiding?

What kind of broken system is this, should it not issue a mission to kill vampires?

It cannot protect the host at the critical moment, and actually, let the host hide!

Damn it!

Winterson cursed and then crawled out from under the desk.

The system was unreliable, so he could only run now.

"Guys, run! Are you going to hide here and wait for your death?"

"Go to the other floor! Hurry!"

He ran to the other door of the company while reminding his colleagues.

Although there had been many incidents like this in recent years, it was their first time encountering it.

Hearing Winterson's voice, they all reacted and ran in panic.

"Ding!"

"Quest: Survival challenge!"

"Survive for 30 minutes. Reward: [Demon Fighter] experience card."

Winterson, who was running frantically, heard the system's notification and ran even faster.

What kind of ability would it give me, and you still want me to survive for 30 minutes? Thought Winterson to himself.

Can't you just give me the experience card?

F*ck, f*ck!

Winterson cursed in his heart.

"Ah!"

Another shrill scream could be heard from several floors away.

The survivors all felt their blood run cold.

It seemed that another unlucky guy had his neck bitten off by a vampire.

That vampire was extremely fast. As long as he had his eyes on him, there was no way he could escape.

If they had not split up, they would have been wiped out by now.

At this moment, they heard the sound of a siren.

This siren was different from the one used by the police. It should be the people from the Bureau of Abnormity Biological!

Winterson ran to the third floor in one breath and heard the screeching sound of brakes outside.

There were several cars parked outside, and there were quite a number of people!

Crash!

The car door opened, and a dozen heavily armed people who looked like special police jumped out of the car.

They were all in black uniforms, wearing bullet-proof vests and bulletproof helmets.

They also had powerful assault rifles hanging around their necks.

If they did not have silver awls and garlic in their hands, they would have been mistaken for the counter-terrorism unit.

Vampires had a strong defense, and bullets could not kill them.

However, these people's bullets were all made of silver. As long as they hit the vampire's heart, they would be severely injured, and then their heads would be chopped off and burned, and they would be killed.

The tools in their hands were for close combat. The vampire's speed was too fast. Once the bullet missed, it was very likely that the vampire would rush in front of them. At that time, the gun would be a burden.

The awl and the garlic could save their lives at the critical moment!

Obviously, the people of the FBI were well prepared and had experience in dealing with such incidents.

Two valiant-looking women jumped out of the car in the front.

Lisa wore a beret on her head and black tights on her upper body. Her chest was high and her cleavage was deep.

She had a holster on her sexy long legs and a desert eagle pistol on each side.

Helen had her hair pulled up. She wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses and an OL business suit.

Her black stockings and beautiful legs were extremely attractive.

She was originally a civilian in the FBI. She followed Lisa out to broaden her knowledge and did not bring any weapons.

"Take this!"

Lisa took out a pistol from the holster on her thigh and handed it to Helen.

Helen hesitated for a moment, but still took it.

"The target is on the thirteenth floor!"

"Everyone, let's go!"

Lisa gave the order and rushed to the front.

Winterson encountered this group of people on the third floor. More than a dozen submachine guns were aimed at him.

"Hey, I'm not a vampire! I made that call!"

Winterson quickly raised his hand.

He was not killed by the vampires, but instead, he was shot by these guys. That would be called injustice.

"Find a place to hide, sir!"

Lisa glanced at him and continued to charge up with her people.

The elevator stopped, so they had to take the stairs.

However, their judgment was wrong. The vampires were not on the thirteenth floor.

Those who could not escape that floor had their blood sucked dry.

The vampires and the FBI met on the 7th floor.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

The sound of gunshots rang out!

The FBI hurriedly opened fire. Bullets rained down on the vampires.