Extraordinary North America: Where are the magical partners?

Chapter 124: Selina's Escape and Her Loyal Blood Clan Brothers
On the escort vehicle.

"You should control your anger, Liz. I never blame my teammates, but given the situation at the time, we should have chosen a better approach."

"Do I have to watch you get bitten to death by the tooth fairy monster before I get angry?"

"That's not what I meant. It's just that you know that the citizens of New York are right below the hotel. Our loss of control will only bring more chaos, and you have accidentally injured many passers-by."

"Don't use your moral values ​​to measure me. I'm a woman, and I can get angry whenever I want!"

".OK."

Looking at Liz, whose skin had turned red, the fishman Abel tactfully shut up and glanced weakly at the big guy opposite who was leisurely smoking a cigar, hoping that he could persuade his girlfriend.

Not long ago, when their team went to investigate the auction hall upstairs, as soon as they opened the door, they first saw corpses all over the floor, with even the bones half-gnawed, and then the tooth fairy monsters crawling on the ground tremblingly.

Although these little guys are very small, their number is astonishing. They are like a black ocean, covering the ground, with their eyes closed as if they are afraid of something.

Just as they were curious and wanted to get closer to take a look, some of the tooth fairy monsters opened their eyes tentatively. After seeing them, the fear on their faces instantly faded away, turning into bloodthirstiness and cruelty!
They swarmed towards them like locusts!

Caught off guard, even Hellboy's tail was bitten off by these little creatures.

Not to mention Abel, the fishman with the worst fighting ability. His whole body was covered with tooth fairy monsters, which bit him tightly with their sharp teeth and he couldn't get rid of them no matter how hard he tried.

In an emergency situation, seeing her boyfriend and friends being attacked, Liz couldn't control her emotions. Her whole body was burning with flames!
The result was that although all the Tooth Fairy monsters were burned to ashes, Abel the Fishman and Hellboy were inevitably burned by her flames. The hotel floors seemed to have suffered a devastating blow, and the flames even spread outside the windows, injuring many innocent people.

Abel could already imagine how Commander Joe would scold them when they returned to the base.

Hellboy on the other side rolled his eyes helplessly after seeing the look from his friend, but still said, "Liz."

"Shut up!"

"Ok."

The atmosphere in the escort vehicle suddenly became silent. The three men stared at each other until the phone on Abel's waist rang. It was Joe informing them to go to the Troll Market to capture and buy and sell dangerous creatures.

Beside them, Selina, who had already woken up from her coma, listened to their endless argument on the phone and quietly struggled to free herself from the handcuffs behind her waist.

There are many ways for humans to break free from handcuffs, but for Selena, a vampire, she chose the simplest and most effective one.

Forcefully crush the bones and muscles!

After her hands were separated, as the vampire's self-healing ability was activated, her broken hands recovered as quickly as possible.

Her body had been forced to recover many times tonight, and now she only felt hunger surging like a tide, causing Selena to inadvertently glance at the necks of the three people present, and an imperceptible desire flashed across her eyes.

Fish blood is too fishy.

The blood of the Fire Girl is too hot.

Hellboy's Blood
Looking at the big guy's neck which was thicker than an average person's thigh, Selina felt that her fangs might not be able to reach this guy's blood vessels.

"Listen, Joe, it was an accident, and it was a close call. Hello? Hello, Joe? Are you still listening?"

The fishman Abel sighed into the disconnected phone, then complained to his companions: "Let's go to the Troll Market. By the way, Joe is angry again and wants to deduct one month's salary from us."

"Fuck, this weirdo in the wheelchair is always picking on us!"

"Perhaps, we should consider changing the environment. The guy named Winston contacted me again. The treatment and freedom are many times better than in the 'Wooden House'. Why should we suffer here? What do you think?"

Liz looked at the two people in front of her, but to her surprise, they didn't seem to be interested in her suggestion at all.

Abel stroked his pectoral fins gently, his tone firm: "Compared to those private organizations, I think the [Wooden House] is better. After all, we are maintaining social order."

Hellboy nodded in agreement. "When Bloom adopted me, he told me countless times to use my strength for justice. I have no interest in being a tool for those rich guys."

Seeing this, Liz shrugged helplessly. Just as she was about to say something else, suddenly, an irresistible force came over her!

Selina, who had been bound all this time, had broken free from the shackles at some point, and was now strangling Liz's throat with her arms like iron pliers, with a determined light flashing in her eyes: "Open the car door and let me out, or I'll twist this woman's head off right now!"

"Do not impulse"

Abel quickly raised his hands and tried to calm Selina down: "We are only taking you back for questioning. We will keep you in custody for a few more days at most. Your current behavior is just...

"Don't talk nonsense to her!"

When Hellboy saw his woman being threatened, he immediately prepared to fight back with his huge right hand, but when he saw Selina's fingers were about to insert into Liz's neck, he had to stop.

"Liz. Calm"

The fishman comforted Liz, whose body was already sparking, and turned to walk towards the car door, ready to carry out Selina's request. However, Liz's anger had erupted like a volcano, and flames blazed around her, instantly engulfing the car.

"Do not--!"

As Abel screamed, the escort vehicle turned into pieces in a deafening explosion, and the blazing flames lit up the night sky.

"Dammn!!!"

Hellboy and Abel jumped out from the edge of the sea of ​​fire in a panic, with sparks still on their bodies. They looked at the escort vehicle that had become ruins, feeling helpless.

In the center of the fire, Liz, who was out of control, slowly retracted the flames, turned around and looked around, only to see the ground in a mess, and Selina had disappeared without a trace in the chaos.

"Fuck it." Long Island.

McQueen drove slowly in the community. Although it was already night, life in the community did not end. Instead, it became more active because of the cool night breeze.

On the roadside, many residents took advantage of the night to go out for a walk, or strolled leisurely with their pet dogs, or chatted and laughed in groups of three or two.

The community where he lives is very large, and is divided into several areas based on the ABCD standards.

Area A is where Rango lives. Except for the two villas near the murder house, almost none of the other villas are worth less than three million US dollars. This is the wealthy area in the community.

The housing prices in the remaining BCD areas are slightly lower, but they also have the largest flow of people and are home to many middle-class families.

"Hey, Fei'er, it's time to buy Luke a new bike. He's a boy, and it's a little too cute for him to always ride the second-hand pink bike left by his sister."

"Charlie! Your brother Alan still lives in your house, right? Never mind. When he leaves, I'll go to your house to drink and taste cigars."

"Haha, Selina, if you want to get in my car, wait until you're an adult. How are you doing lately? Have you reconciled with your best friend Blair?"

"."

He leisurely greeted the residents who passed by. He had lived in this community for several months. With his humorous and witty personality, as well as thick skin, he had already established good relationships with those characters in the plot who might bring him extraordinary encounters, especially the girl named Selina.

If I hadn't had such high moral principles, I would have slept with this gossip girl a long time ago.

The car moved forward slowly, and Rango looked around while biting a cigar.

Frankly speaking, he actually regretted buying a house in Area A. Although the house was indeed big enough and the price was low, because of the haunted house, his only neighbors on the street were the fearless Mr. and Mrs. Smith.

In other districts, there was a house almost every two steps, and it looked very lively, with many of the faces being familiar to him.

Just as he was sighing, dozens of cursing guys suddenly appeared from the alley in front of him.

They were wearing black leather jackets, had flamboyant haircuts, and had tattoos on their bodies, and were clearly not residents of the community.

This group of people were the vampire thugs who went home to call for help after seeing Selina being held hostage on the rooftop.

Based on Rango's appearance, they found out this guy's address and had planned to ambush him at his home. However, just as they pried open the door, before they had time to smash anything, a vampire thug in the lead was turned into ashes by a breath of fire from an ostrich inside.

The recovery ability they were so proud of seemed ridiculous at this moment.

Seeing their accomplice already blown away by the wind, the others immediately ran away in fear.

Fortunately, the ostrich-like thing did not chase them out, otherwise they would have been wiped out, and even the police would not be able to find any trace of the other party's crime.

"Damn it! We won't give up until we can find the boss! Let's go to the museum where that guy works and try our luck!"

"It's been several hours. I can't imagine what kind of torture the boss is going through."

"Wait, look! Isn't the guy in that sports car the one we're looking for?"

McQueen slowly stopped under the gaze of everyone. Rango opened his eyes, and what came into his sight was a group of energetic young men wearing leather jackets and sunglasses, blocking the car in front of him late at night.

After looking at them for a while, Rango raised his eyebrows and asked, "Blood Clan?"

The burly man in the lead roared angrily, "That's right! Where's our boss! Damn you, are you going to kill our boss after you use up your Star Fury?"

This roar instantly attracted the attention of the residents walking around, and they all looked at him with curiosity and surprise.

Star wrath?
Rango was stunned, then patiently explained: "Don't let your imagination run wild. Your boss was taken away by a guy named Hellboy. He looks easy to recognize. Go find him yourself."

He signaled to McQueen to leave, not wanting to waste any more time with these unreasonable guys, and not wanting them to destroy the image he had worked so hard to establish in front of the neighbors.

However, these loyal guys had no intention of letting him go. They still blocked the car and kept cursing.

Rango looked around and saw that there were more and more passers-by, so he had no choice but to open the car door and prepare to deal with this group of people himself.

He first counted the number of these guys. Seeing this, the vampire fighter with the most imagination rubbed his hands and said, "Don't just stand there. Get ready to get beaten, bastard."

Rango said calmly: "I won't be beaten, I will only break twelve arms."

"Fuck, your math is worse than mine, and there are thirteen of us."

"That's right, the other one has to drive you to escape."

Before Rango finished speaking, he kicked out, sending the leading guy flying and knocking down several people behind him.

Afterwards, he moved as fast as lightning, using his fists and feet at the same time. Without using any special abilities, he moved freely among the group of people only with the martial arts skills he had learned in the past few days. Before long, everyone was wailing and falling to the ground in pain, holding their arms.

The last thug who was still standing raised his hands in surrender and said urgently, "I can drive! I'll take them away!"

Soon, a pickup truck carrying this group of miserable vampire thugs left the community, leaving behind a mess and cheers from the surrounding residents.

Especially the children of Phil's family, they clapped their hands and looked at him in shock.

To these greenhouse flowers, the scene just now was no different from watching a movie!

Rango smiled and nodded to the kids, took the cigar thrown by Charlie, and was about to get in the car to leave when Teddy's phone rang at an inopportune time, interrupting his pretentious moment.

(End of this chapter)