"How heartless. He just left like that. He could at least have said goodbye."
Wade sighed as he looked at Soldier Boy and Emilia at his feet. "Soldier Boy, since this is our first meeting, how about giving that woman to me as a local specialty?"
"I didn't hear that clearly. Sorry for the trouble, could you say it again?"
Soldier Boy dug at his ear and asked with a smile. Wade's expression changed, and he hurriedly said, "I meant, since this is our first meeting, I want to give you some local specialties. The Losers Alliance's address is..."
The next second, Wade vanished, forcibly taken away by Death. Death was so angry she nearly coughed up blood. Whose side were you actually on?
Soldier Boy shook his head. Wade was the kind of guy who would tear the roof off if he went three days without a beating. He needed a beating every day.
"Hey, you guy who's decades old but still pretending to be a teenager, did we fail or succeed?"
Van Helsing asked Soldier Boy. Soldier Boy tossed him a cigar and said, "Of course we succeeded. Take this Vampire back and torture her into revealing the origins of the Vampires and Werewolves.
"I know quite a lot about torture. What about you?"
Van Helsing caught the cigar, sniffed it, and his eyes lit up. Top-shelf stuff. He said, "I'm one of the good guys. Why would I study something like that? Usually, I just pull out their intestines and tie them in knots."
"That won't do. If you do that, they'll definitely die. The point of torture is to make them obedient, not kill them. I think we could do it like this..."
Soldier Boy launched into an endless explanation. Emilia stared at him in terror.