Chapter 39 Dracula's Debut
When informed of the news.

Leno felt somewhat surprised.

Before his investigation even started, the murderer had already been caught?

Not only did this murderer have strange killing methods, but judging from the situation at the scene, he should also be a cautious person who did not leave any traces. How could he be caught so easily?

Anyway.

Go and have a look first.

It would be nice if you can catch it directly.

You can continue to spend the rest of the holiday with your lover.

He remembered that he also had several lovers in Lonia.

Think so.

Leno arrived on the scene.

The cordoned off area is an old building.

This is the Shkoy Museum in Brasov. Its earliest history can be traced back to the fourteenth century. It was originally a religious school of St. Nicholas and was later transformed into a museum. It is currently closed for renovation and there are no staff inside.

Leno asked, "Are you sure the suspect is in there?"

"We analyzed multiple surveillance video clips, we found him whereabouts, and eventually found that this guy was hiding in there," O'Kill said.

Waited another 10 minute.

A heavily armed special forces team was parachuted to the scene by helicopter.

The authorities obviously take this mysterious serial killer very seriously, so a well-trained and armed special forces team is called in to assist Leno and O'Kill in their arrest operation.

"There are orders from above."

"It must be caught alive!"

O'Kill explained the relevant situation to the tactical team.

Leno looked at the ancient building in front of him, and then at the pitch-black sky. The instinct of the agent for many years told him that this operation might be quite dangerous.

"It will be daylight in a few hours."

"Perhaps it would be safer to act at dawn," he suggested.

O'Kill said: "There is no need for this. There is only one person on the other side, and there is a high probability that he has no weapons. If he is trapped for too long, extreme behavior may occur. He should act immediately and try to capture him alive."

Obviously.

To find this guy.

O'Kill took no small amount of energy.

He didn't want to bring out just a cold corpse.

Seeing that O'Kier was eager to make contributions and had a firm attitude, Leno stopped persuading him.

After all, even the special forces were dispatched this time, so there was absolutely no reason to miss it. It must be because I thought too much!
"action!"

"action!"

Leno and O'Kier donned body armor, a flashlight in their left hand and a loaded pistol in their right, and followed the tactical squad into the museum quickly.

Tactical squads expertly search every corner.

Everyone soon came to the hall.

Then stop here.

After O'Kill communicated with the tactical team.

He took out the loudspeaker he carried with him and started shouting:

"Don't hide."

"You are surrounded."

"No matter what, I can't escape."

"Now I give you a chance to surrender."

"I know that you are here, and it's still too late to surrender!"

"I'm Brasov's Police Chief Ogier, and I can promise you that as long as you come out now, you will have a chance to negotiate!"

When O'Kill shouted.

A special forces member was suddenly shocked.

He quickly reminded others: "Find the target, twelve o'clock direction, on the stairs!"

Everyone looked over quickly.

Sure enough, he saw a slender and tall figure.

O'Kill was overjoyed.

It really came out.

I didn't expect it to go so smoothly!

Leno's heart skipped a beat. As an experienced agent, he habitually observed all the entrances and exits the moment he entered the hall, including the stairs leading to the second floor.

two seconds ago.

There was clearly no one on the stairs.

He seemed to appear out of nowhere.

O'Kill yelled, "Squat down now, put your head in your hands, and let me see your hands! Quick!"

The man was motionless.

Silent as a sculpture.

Half of his sharp-edged cheeks were illuminated by the light of the tactical flashlight, while the other half was buried in pitch-black shadows.

This is a middle-aged man between the ages of 40 and 50, with a typical Eastern European appearance, a tall nose, deep blue eyes, and long dark hair.

Judging from the appearance, he was undoubtedly a mature, handsome, stable middle-aged man full of aristocratic charm, but his face seemed a little too pale, so that he gave off a feminine and weird feeling.

face at gunpoint.

His face was full of indifference.

The dangerous instinct in Leno's heart became stronger and stronger.

He only felt that what he was facing was not a human at all, but a monster in human skin, and in those extremely deep eyes, they seemed to be the prey.

"I'll say it again, squat down for me immediately!"

O'Kill can't hold his breath: "Don't try to challenge my patience!"

The voice did not fall.

What no one expected happened.

The body of the middle-aged man in black suddenly exploded in pieces, and hundreds or even thousands of bats swarmed over everyone present with lightning speed.

"what is this?"

"How come there are so many bats!"

Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them.

They couldn't comprehend what they were seeing.

Why would a well-behaved person break down into a group of bats in an instant, and after these bats approached the eight people, they immediately launched a fierce attack on the eight people.

"Fire!"

"Fire!"

The special forces members pulled the triggers one after another, the assault rifles in their hands burst into flames, and the bullets spewed densely into the air. Many bats were hit and fell, falling to the ground and turning into a pool of blood mist.

however,
The weird thing is.

Far from reducing the number of bats.

On the contrary, there is an increasing trend.

"Ahhh!"

A special soldier let out a scream, and dozens of bats surrounded him and dragged him directly into the darkness. After a few seconds, the scream stopped, and a cold corpse was thrown back.

He was pale, with shriveled cheeks and a bite wound on his neck that had been drained of blood.

And in just the beginning.

the second.

The third.

Members of the special team fell one after another and were dragged into the darkness.

Even well-trained and well-equipped special forces, when faced with such a strange force that cannot be explained by science, have no resistance and can only be massacred one-sidedly.

"retreat!"

"Quick retreat!"

Leno shouted quickly.

Two special soldiers took grenades from their waists and threw them at the bats. The violent explosion turned many bats into blood mist, but soon more bats emerged from the darkness.

In the process of escaping towards the gate.

Several other special forces members also screamed.

He was dragged into the darkness by these weird bats one after another.

Leno and O'Kill were the least attacked because they stood at the end of the line, and they were about to escape from the museum.

At this time, hundreds of bats were like a black cloud, surpassing the two at a speed faster than the sprint champion, and gathered at the gate to form a human figure, and then turned into a black-clothed, blond, pale, gloomy man with aristocratic demeanor.

O'Kill yelled in horror: "What the hell are you?"

The middle-aged man didn't make a move immediately.

This question seemed to make him a little dazed.

After two seconds of silence, he spoke for the first time, with a slightly hoarse and low voice, in Romanian:
"I am the devil exiled by you, the monster cursed by you, and the vengeful devil who returned from hell."

"I've lost everything about my past forever, including my old name."

"from now on."

"I will be the Lord of the Night."

"I will let eternal night cover this land!"

"And you can call me Grand Duke Dracula!"

 Ask for all kinds of tickets!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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