The Big Devil

Chapter 147 I hope you don't come to me with an urn
Old Winchester said, "Wayne, do you remember Blade and Whistler?"

"Of course I remember, they were taken away by S.H.I.E.L.D. with you. What happened? Is S.H.I.E.L.D. still under house arrest?"

"No, S.H.I.E.L.D. has released them. Listen to me, the two of them continued to hunt vampires, but unfortunately, Whistler was captured by vampires..."

The day before yesterday, Old Winchester suddenly received an email from Blade.

In the email, Blade said that he and Whistler were chasing a group of vampires in Los Angeles. As a result, they were ambushed. Whistler was captured and his life and death were unknown.

There were many vampires in that group, and Dao Feng felt that he was no match for them.But Daofeng regards Whistler as his father, and he cannot let Whistler be ignored. He wants to see people die and corpses, so he has no choice but to ask old Winchester for help.

But the old Winchester is now affiliated with S.H.I.E.L.D., unable to help himself, he can't help at all, so he can only decline with heartache.

It just so happened that Wayne got in touch with him today, and the old Winchester wanted to ask Wayne if he could go to Los Angeles to help.

"Of course you can! Really, Dao Feng didn't take the initiative to contact me when something like this happened. To be honest, I'm very sad, and it's useless for me to treat him as a friend."

"Don't take it to heart, he should be afraid of hurting you."

In fact, Dao Feng thinks that Wayne is timid, lacks loyalty, and is not worth contacting.

After all, when he was surrounded by S.H.I.E.L.D., Wayne disappeared in the blink of an eye, without leaving a fart, a typical performance of abandoning his friends.

From Dao Feng's point of view, even if someone like Wayne contacted him proactively, he would never come if he heard that he was in danger, so it was better not to contact him at all.

"Forget it, I don't care, has he changed his mobile phone number?"

"No."

"Well, I'll take the initiative to contact him later."

Wayne left the phone number to Blade in the first place to obtain the dens of vampires or other dark creatures, so that he could kill them to earn negative emotion points.

Who would have thought that because of a trivial matter, he would be misunderstood by Dao Feng.

Although Blade didn't take the initiative to contact Wayne, Wayne was still going to take a look for the sake of a large group of vampires.

Now Wayne is extremely lacking in negative emotion points, and is suffering from nowhere to make a lot of money.

It would be great if there were hundreds or thousands of vampires who captured Whistler. Wayne can gain hundreds of thousands of negative emotion points in one wave, and he must not miss it!

Old Winchester was grateful:

"I first thank you for Blade and Whistler. I hope you can rescue Whistler safely. He is my old friend for decades. I pray that he is still alive and well."

Impossible to live well.

A vampire hunter who specializes in killing vampires falls into the hands of vampires, and the fate can be imagined.

In the original book, Whistler was captured by Foster's group of vampires, soaked in the vampire transformation potion, and was in a superimposed state of human and vampire, neither dead nor alive.

Enduring the severe pain of transformation, he was tortured for two full years before he was finally found by Dao Feng.

At that time, Whistler was about to die. Fortunately, he was lucky enough to get a shot of the latest reverse antidote developed by the vampire hunters, and miraculously recovered his health.

In this world, Foster and his henchmen have long been killed by Wayne.

Originally, Wayne thought that Whistler would not suffer from these crimes again, but he didn't expect that the power of the world would be so strange, Whistler was still arrested!
Of course, it might have something to do with him being good friends with Constantine.

"By the way, Wayne, what did you want to tell me just now?" Old Winchester said suddenly, interrupting Wayne's thinking.

"Oh, it's about your two kids, Dean and Sam."

Wayne gave old Winchester a brief description of what he had encountered the two Winchester brothers on the road a while ago,

"I finally told them your phone number, how is it, have your father and son been reunited?"

"No, I didn't receive a call from them." Old Winchester was at a loss, "Are you sure the phone number you gave them is correct?"

"Of course, how could I give..."

Halfway through speaking, Wayne froze.

Because he took out the business card from the treasury of the Great Demon King and looked at it, and found that the old Winchester's card was lying in his palm.

Constantine's is gone.

"What's the matter? Talk to me, Wayne." Old Winchester was anxious.

"Uh... nothing, my fault, I gave Sam and Dean Constantine's business card as yours."

Wayne patted himself on the forehead, thinking to himself what sin he did, the two brothers did not deserve this!
"Oh, so that's the case. It sounds good. If they really went to Constantine, they should be able to learn something good from Constantine."

The old Winchester and Constantine had actually only met once. They didn't understand Constantine's character, and thought that Wayne had found a good teacher and helpful friend for his sons by mistake.

"Haha...It should be pretty good...Actually, I didn't do this on purpose, it's all because of their luck, don't blame me."

"What are you doing to blame? It's too late to thank you. I won't say much else. When I have a chance in the future, I will take my two sons and visit you face to face in New York."

Wayne: "..."

I hope you won't come to me desperately with the urns of your two sons by then.

The matter had already happened, and the fate of brothers Sam and Dean was doomed. Knowing that it was irreversible, Wayne simply pretended that nothing happened. After exchanging a few words of pleasantries, he hung up the old Winchester's phone.

Afterwards, Wayne took Skye away from S.H.I.E.L.D. and came to a shopping mall for dinner. He called Blade's phone number on the pretext of going to the bathroom.

beep...

The first call was hung up.

beep...

The second call was picked up.

"Who are you? Where did you get the phone number." Dao Feng's cold voice came from the phone.

"I'm Wayne, remember the Wayne who killed the vampire together back then?"

of course I remember!

Cowards who desert their friends!

Dao Feng is very upset now, worried about Whistler's safety, not in the mood to reminisce with Wayne, and asked directly:

"What do you want from me? I'll hang up if it's okay, and don't call me again."

Yo ho!Have a temper!
Where have I offended you?
Wayne thought about it and couldn't understand.

However, for the sake of killing vampires, Wayne decided to forgive Blade's unreasonableness first, and said:
"Of course there is. I heard from Winchester that Whistler was arrested? Where are you now? I can help."

Dao Feng felt that he heard it wrong: "What? Are you willing to come?"

"Of course, who do you take me for? It's in vain that I treat you as a friend. You didn't call me to tell me about such a big thing!"

"You really want to come?"

"This is not nonsense! Can't understand English? Tell me quickly, the location, time, and the number of enemies."

"Los Angeles, they will be transferred tonight. If you miss tonight, Whistler will never be found. There must be more than [-] people. The equipment is very sophisticated and the combat effectiveness is very strong."

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Five hundred vampires, one based on 300 negative emotions, that's a total of 15. Wayne's eyes flashed like stars.

"You wait for me, I'll rush over now, contact the place, see or leave, don't act rashly."

Otherwise I wouldn't have killed a vampire!
Dao Feng still couldn't believe it: "You really want to come?"

"Shit, you're a repeater! I'm such a loyal person who sticks my knife out of my friends. If my friend is in trouble, will I help?"

After being confirmed three times, Dao Feng finally believed it, and he was immediately moved.

Blade: Hey, it turned out that I wronged Wayne!
(End of this chapter)