With clear objectives, the New York Police and the MIB agents were very efficient.
Therefore, Mike had actually already gained control of Amelia and Blade's specific whereabouts a day earlier.
The reason he hadn't made a move was to give Blade, who had acted without authorization, a 'lesson.'
As for how to operate, that would depend on whether Amelia's group was up to the task.
On the other side, Amelia did not disappoint Mike. As Blade and Whistler gradually gained control of the battlefield, the Vampire leader finally made her move.
She beckoned to Whistler, who was throwing UV flashbangs in the distance, and with a flick of her fingers, Whistler froze in place, then was pulled into the air like a puppet.
Then, he slowly floated towards Amelia.
[Blood Control] This was Amelia's innate ability; she could remotely control the blood in a person's body, thereby controlling their actions.
Floating in the air, Whistler, who had lost control of his body, turned red from congestion, and his expression was also very painful.
However, his mind was still clear.
Unwilling to sit idly by, as he 'flew' in front of Amelia, he focused all his attention on his right thumb.
At this moment, Whistler still had a UV flashbang in his right hand; with a slight movement of his thumb, he could pull the pin.
This was Whistler's only hope of breaking free.
Unfortunately, Amelia clearly noticed this as well. With another flick of her fingers, Whistler watched helplessly as he, like a puppet, threw the flashbang to the ground.
Then, his neck was gripped by the Vampire leader, and he completely lost the right to resist.
"How do you wish to die? Brain hemorrhage or heart attack?" Amelia asked the old man considerately.
Making humans die from 'accidents' was one of Amelia's trump cards.
It was precisely by relying on such subtle, invisible killing methods that her public image was so good.
So much so that she deceived Marcus and other relevant departments. After all, to outsiders, brain hemorrhages, heart attacks, and the like were all considered accidents.
"If you don't choose, then I'll choose for you. How about a brain hemorrhage? This kind of death is very suitable for someone your age." Amelia, dressed like a noblewoman, smiled like a demon at this moment.
As for Whistler, his entire face had turned purple, and he couldn't speak at all.
His consciousness was also gradually blurring…
"No!" In the center of the battlefield, Blade noticed Whistler's situation and desperately wanted to help.
However, without the help of UV flashbangs, he was quickly surrounded by numerous Vampires and feminists.
Especially those crazy feminists, who would even actively rush onto Blade's Blades.
This made Blade's movements difficult again.
"Don't force me!!" Seeing that Whistler had painfully passed out, Blade seemed to have made some kind of decision and slowly raised the long sword in his hand.
However, just then, two feminists rushed forward and willingly impaled themselves on the long sword, becoming a bloody mess.
The two women's ferocious expressions before death startled Blade so much that he directly let go of the long sword in his hand, and he fell into self-doubt.
At this moment, Blade, who had always been accustomed to being a lone wolf, couldn't help but feel some regret.
He had many opportunities before; if he had just called the MIB Headquarters for support, he wouldn't have let Whistler and himself fall into such a passive situation.
...
"Act now—"
On the other side, Mike, who had watched a good show, realized that Blade should have learned his 'lesson' this time, and finally issued the attack order to the MIB agents and the police.
Immediately, several powerful UV spotlights illuminated the street as if it were daytime.
Then followed a series of UV bombs, thrown into the crowd of Vampires.
Amidst screams, dozens of MIB in black suits, armed with weapons specifically designed for Vampires, walked onto the street in a triangular formation.
Any Vampire who dared to block them would be killed instantly.
Everything happened so suddenly. Seeing Vampires being violently killed one by one around them, the feminists, relying on their human identity, finally became afraid.
"We are humans, you can't kill us..."
"Oppose violence, we demand gender equality!!!"
...
After becoming the weaker party, the feminists showed their 'fragile' side.
However, their words were only useful to someone as simple-minded as Blade.
Because these feminists were shouting against violence while still trying to resist.
As a result, they were later shot dead by the police who came to support.
"Are you surprised?" Once the situation stabilized, Mike also walked out with Mickey and other police officers.
Passing by Blade, Mike said, "You need to understand, there are no women here, only Vampires and terrorists. When they followed Amelia, their end was already sealed."
This is called: he who harms others will be harmed by others.
On the other side, the First Vampire Marcus, with his super speed, rescued Whistler from Amelia's hands.
The old man's face was now pale, but fortunately, his life was saved.
And the First Werewolf William took over for his elder brother, fighting the Vampire leader Amelia.
As a Vampire leader, Amelia could resist most UV damage, so the few UV spotlights on the street only caused some black smoke to rise from her body.
However, not being adept at close combat, she was still in a very sorry state.
She was just taking a beating from the First Werewolf's flurry of punches.
When Mike walked over, William also put away his playful attitude.
After subduing Amelia in a few moves, he carried her like a dead dog and threw her at Mike's feet.
Even at this point, the Vampire leader still clutched the severely damaged DV in her hand.
"How dare you do this!" Amelia said, as if clutching a life raft, "Aren't you afraid that the video of you killing human women will be exposed?"
"Want to expose us? Do you think you still have a chance?" Mike looked down at the disheveled Amelia.
He suddenly wondered if this Vampire leader, known for her intelligence, had been with the feminists for too long and lost her mind.
"Even if you kill me and destroy the device in my hand. But I don't believe that with such a big commotion here tonight, the surrounding residents wouldn't notice..." Clearly, Amelia had given up.
However, Mike couldn't possibly have failed to consider a problem that she could think of.
"To deal with dangerous individuals like you, we have already evacuated the surrounding residents in advance. Your kind of public opinion offensive is useless against us," said Mickey.
This also represented the attitude of the New York Police.
It could be said that this time, justice was always on Mike's side.
"Marcus, as the First Vampire, are you also going to help humans eliminate the Vampire race?" Seeing that the public opinion offensive was ineffective, Amelia tried to play the emotional card with the First Vampire Marcus.
She temporarily created an image for herself as someone fighting for the fate of Vampires.
"Everything I do is to allow the Vampire race to continue. On the contrary, your actions will only bring destruction to the Vampire race." Marcus shook his head and said no more.
In fact, with the upgrading of human weapons, the era of the Vampires had long passed.
Coupled with the emergence of strong individuals like Mike among humans.
The best way for the Vampire race to continue to exist was to attach themselves to Mike. Alexander had done very well in this regard.
"Bring out whatever other tricks you have, otherwise today will be your death day." Mike looked at the distraught Vampire leader, giving her another chance to struggle.
However, the other party seemed to have lost her faith, and her eyes showed no desire to resist.
So, Mike signaled Blade that he could act, which was a fitting end.
Over there, Blade, who had already checked on Whistler's condition, slowly walked forward, carrying the Santa Claus-themed shotgun.
With two blasts from the shotgun, Amelia, whose head was blown apart, finally turned to ashes.
"Do you know where you went wrong?" When everything was over, Mike looked at Blade again.
At this moment, Blade, who had dealt with the mastermind, put on his sunglasses again, acting like a master without speaking.
"Don't think you can escape punishment by not speaking..." Mike said, "Now your squad qualification has been revoked. From now on, you'll be working with Constantine."
"Remember to learn more from Constantine. You're still very far from becoming a qualified agent."
Constantine's overall ability is quite good now; although his personality is a bit strange, he understands basic human relations.
Most importantly, this guy's life is as tough as a cockroach, which is perfect for teaming up with a difficult person like Blade.