45 elites
Most vampires are rich, they were the elite of society when they were alive, and the unlimited lifespan after death gives them plenty of time to pursue wealth, and it is difficult to be poor over time. Even if it's a vampire skirmish like Kokuliang, he doesn't have to worry about spending money.
He was the first overseas student in China to study abroad, and he went to Europe with big braids, and his family background was already good. Later, although there were many accidents, but the money was gone, the knowledge was there, and after the development, it was the first to do foreign trade, importing grain and machinery, and also making a lot of money.
Now, he entrusts the company to professional managers, and he only holds the title of chairman, and spends his days at ease.
For two days, he nested in Sun Xiaoqi's gentle township, and felt bored, so he decided to go to the Octagonal Building Flame Red Lips Bar for a drink.
It was the property of the international good, and at the same time it was his base, and his descendants came here almost every night.
International Liang led Sun Xiaoqi to the dance floor with flashing colorful lights, and soon found Xiaohu, Wang Shanshan and others in the crowd, they are all descendants of International Liangchu, his subordinates, and like his children.
Most of them have a similar experience to Sun Xiaoqi, they got a terminal illness at a young age, and they are very pitiful.
Among them, Xiaohu is even more congenitally disabled, and even if he is incarnated as a blood clan, he has not been able to recover his lost right hand.
He waved at them and led them into the private room reserved for him in the bar, where he sang, drank, smoked and even took drugs. As immortal beings, they can hurt themselves without any scruples, allowing nicotine, ***, and alcohol to wreak havoc in their bodies.
"Xiaohu, you've been singing for more than an hour. Let me sing. Sun Xiaoqi waved his fist to express his dissatisfaction with Mai Ba.
"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry. Xiaohu smiled shyly, handed the microphone to Sun Xiaoqi, and played guessing with Wang Shanshan.
"Hey, have you heard? Esau's got people killed. Wang Shanshan lost two games in a row, drank a stomach of beer, and felt that if she continued to lose like this, she had to drink and vomit. hurriedly opened the conversation and took the opportunity to digest it.
"Who did you listen to?" said to him, "It's only been a day's work, does she know?"
"I have a friend named Xiaoyun, I brought her here before, and you almost ate her one. Her family lives on the other side of Weishan, and I listened to her. It is said that all the people are dead, and the whereabouts of the two lords are presumably unknown. I don't know what is so bold to dare to compete with the Brotherhood. ”
International Liang and Sun Xiaoqi glanced at each other, saw that her lover's bright eyes showed a worried look, patted her hand, and said to Wang Shanshan: "You always complained that I didn't fit in with the group before, and joined the organization. Now you understand my hard work, right? As the old saying goes, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, and the Brotherhood has been too rampant in Dongtu in recent years, selling drugs and reselling arms, and doing a lot of bad things. The devil knows which god they have offended! Now they have been punished, right?"
Wang Shanshan asked, "Who is so powerful? That's a nearly three-hundred-year-old lord!"
"I don't know. It could be a vampire hunter, it could be someone from the military, and of course it could be that they were angry and punished by the gods. ”
"Immortals?" Wang Shanshan smiled disdainfully.
Xiaohu cupped his eyes and said to Wang Shanshan: "There are gods three feet above your head, don't believe in gods." Since the Blood Clan is real, then gods and demons should also exist, right?"
"And where are they?"
Sun Xiaoqi was secretly happy, and said in her heart: "I know a demon, and it is not an ordinary demon, it is the son of the demon king!" She said: "Maybe it's around us, but we don't know." ”
"Then there are so many injustices in the world, and they don't come out to take care of them?"
Sun Xiaoqi said: "Maybe there are some scruples! After all, the values of the immortals are different from ours, and we can't understand what they think in their hearts." Besides, maybe in their hearts, we are no different from ants, and they are too lazy to take care of us. ”
"Cut, you bastards!"
Guoliang picked up his glass and concluded: "What gods and demons have nothing to do with us. We need to pay special attention to this matter, it is an eventful time, let's be careful and careful, and it is better to live with our tails between our legs. We must not follow in the footsteps of Chu Yuanyuan. Come, a toast to all things going well. ”
After three rounds of drinking, Xiaohu went to the toilet to spill water with a bloated stomach, and when he passed by the hall, he crossed the crowd shaking his waist, and saw a few people in suits and sunglasses coming from the direction of the bar.
Xiaohu heard them ask the waiters, "Where is the international liang?" and immediately realized that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly returned to the private room, saying, "Big brother, there are people from the Brotherhood looking for you." ”
Kokuliang wanted to run at first, but after thinking about it, the people of the Brotherhood could not confirm that he was involved in the killing of Esau, and running was equivalent to not recruiting himself.
Once the Brotherhood is sure that he is a sinner, they will send killers to hunt him down and his descendants, and although the world is big but there are people of the Blood Clan everywhere, where can he go?
He put aside his subordinates and whispered to Sun Xiaoqi: "You go through the back door and ask the master for help." ”
"What about you?"
"I'll meet them!" said "I'm going to meet them!" was heard from the direction of the bar lobby when a bottle cracked, followed by a girl's scream.
Kokura looked through the crack in the door and found the waiter lying on the ground covered in blood. Xu was beaten and injured because he saw the man in black and refused to tell the truth about the location of the international good.
Guoliang hurriedly pushed Sun Xiaoqi to the corridor leading to the back door, urging: "What are you doing in a daze, call quickly." ”
He himself walked out of the private room with Xiaohu and Wang Shanshan, high-fived and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry! There are some housework that need to be handled in the small shop tonight, and we have to close early." I hope you all come back another day. You don't have to pay for the wine, even if I frightened everyone and made amends to everyone. In addition, because it is a household matter, please do not call the police after going out. Thank you. ”
Hundreds of teenagers and girls who came to drink and have fun were greatly disappointed, but since the boss didn't leave, he couldn't leave, and he scolded and went out one after another.
The bar manager then approached Guoliang's side and asked, "Do you want to ask Brother Dao to bring someone over?"
Running a bar, it is indispensable to deal with people in black and white, and the manager said that this brother Dao is the gang leader in the Octagonal Building. On weekdays, International Liang is too lazy to worry about him, and there are a lot of protection fees and red envelopes for three festivals and two birthdays, so it is natural for him to come forward when he encounters this kind of thing.
The manager shook his head, "No! these people are my friends." Don't stay here either, go as fast as possible. ”