Following the strong, pungent smell of blood, Wen Wen found an abandoned factory. Wilson should be here.
However, Wen Wen didn't rush in. Wilson was very dangerous, and he might have to fight soon. He needed to prepare in advance.
Wilson's weapon should be a pair of sharp metal wings. Since he hadn't seen these wings firsthand, Wen Wen couldn't come up with any good countermeasures.
Even strong steel nails could be easily cut, and wearing a bulletproof vest would be useless. Instead, it would hinder his movements. Therefore, he couldn't directly block the wings' attacks; he needed to choose an open area to facilitate evasion.
Unfortunately, he didn't have much time to prepare. Otherwise, knocking him out with a tranquilizer dart would have been a good option.
There were two people's scents in the factory. Wen Wen couldn't determine if they were Wilson's accomplices or ordinary people, so he decided to make a move on Wilson after they separated.
He waited outside for a while and saw a figure wearing a long coat emerge from the factory.
"I'm going to buy some medicine. Your wounds need to be treated. Don't leave here before I return." After saying this, the person left. Wilson should still be in the factory.
Now was Wen Wen's chance to strike at Wilson!
"Mr. Wilson, I've finally found you."
Pushing open the iron door of the warehouse, Wen Wen swaggered in through the main entrance. He saw Wilson sitting on a broken wooden crate deep inside the warehouse, holding a bottle of beer and taking occasional sips.
Upon seeing Wen Wen enter, Wilson's face showed surprise. He hadn't expected to see Wen Wen there. Then, he shook his head and said to Wen Wen,
"Detective Wen, Melissa sent you, didn't she? I explicitly told her to do nothing more, yet she still asked you to find me. She's such a meddlesome woman."
"You caused quite a bit of destruction before you left, so it's only natural for your wife to be worried," Wen Wen said casually as he approached Wilson.
"Now that you've found me and seen that I'm fine, go back and tell her to stop looking for me. I'll go back," Wilson said, taking another swig of his drink.
"No, I need you to come back with me now." Wen Wen refused Wilson's request. By now, Wen Wen's objective was long past the money Melissa had offered.
Wilson put down the bottle and looked at Wen Wen deeply. "Detective, this shouldn't be within the scope of your business, should it?"
"Who knows... During my search for you, I visited that underground clinic and the underground passage. I saw things I shouldn't have, so I can't just let you wander around freely."
There was no warmth in Wen Wen's smile. Wilson's wings behind him were docile, and Wilson's expression wasn't one of sadness. This indicated that the previous killings might not have been entirely at the wings' initiative.
At the very least, Wilson showed no remorse for the previous killings.
"What, are you going to arrest me and hand me over to the police, or avenge those damn people?" Wilson stood up, and the metal wings behind him stirred, slowly unfolding. Wen Wen's nerves involuntarily tensed.
"Perhaps those people in the underground passage deserved to die, but the doctor at the underground clinic did not. However, I am not a righteous crusader. I'm here to arrest you simply because of my job."
Wen Wen pointed his revolver at Wilson with his right hand while holding a dagger in his left, reversed.
Looking at the handgun, a flicker of fear crossed Wilson's eyes. He knew his metal wings were formidable, but he himself was still flesh and blood.
"My job is to find people, not to kill them, so I hope you'll come with me obediently."
Seeing Wilson's timid expression, Wen Wen breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that his fear meant he wasn't that powerful.
However, Wilson's fear did not necessarily extend to the pair of steel wings.
The left wing unfurled, forming a ten-meter-long, gleaming blade chain. Like a venomous snake, it shot towards Wen Wen with lightning speed!
Facing this sudden attack, Wen Wen's pupils constricted. He quickly brought the dagger horizontally in front of his chest and simultaneously retreated several meters.
*Clang...*
The dagger was neatly severed and fell to the ground with a crisp sound. Sudan Novel Network.
At the same time, a small wound appeared on Wen Wen's chest, and blood flowed out, making his chest slippery. However, it healed quickly. If he hadn't retreated in time, he would have been impaled by the wing!
Being impaled wouldn't necessarily kill Wen Wen, but with such a severe injury, wouldn't he be at Wilson's mercy?
This person was not easy to deal with!
The long blade chain retracted, transforming back into the pair of magnificent wings, gently fanning behind Wilson.
"Detective Wen, I didn't expect you to be extraordinary as well." Wilson looked at Wen Wen with a look of apprehension.
But Wen Wen didn't answer him. Instead, he fired a shot directly at him.
Wilson's right wing rapidly unfurled, shielding him completely. The bullet struck the wing, causing it to tremble, but it was still deflected.
This bullet was ineffective!
"This is practically cheating! But... it's not impossible to deal with!" Wen Wen's lips curled up, a hint of excitement in his tone. He knew the battle was about to become a stalemate!
In a breath, the left wing transformed into a blade chain again and swept towards Wen Wen. It moved so quickly, like a giant ten-meter-long saber, bisecting everything in its path.
This forced Wen Wen to keep moving, constantly dodging to survive. If it weren't for the speed and reflexes granted by his vampire physique, he would have been sliced into pieces by Wilson long ago.
While dodging, Wen Wen continued to fire at Wilson. Ordinary bullets were ineffective against Wilson, but they could hinder the action of the right wing, preventing it from joining the attack.
Wen Wen could handle one wing at a time. After dodging for a while, Wen Wen became increasingly familiar with the wing's patterns of movement, beginning to analyze it and search for an opportunity to win.
"The left wing's attack range is about fifteen meters, and its speed is very high. It can reach all areas within this factory...
The right wing's defense is comprehensive, with almost no blind spots. Judging by its slight ability to deform, it should also be able to extend its attack like the left wing.
Although this wing is sharp, its force is not too astonishing. The left wing retracts after attacking three times...
And its biggest weakness is Wilson himself!"
Having figured this out, Wen Wen narrowed his eyes and fired a shot at Wilson, aiming for his heart. This was the last bullet in Wen Wen's magazine, and it was also...
A demon-hunting bullet!