Click, click!

The sound of crisp footsteps and a gloomy male voice mixed in the hotel lobby, and along with the luxurious lights in the hall, the lights illuminated the eyes of several waiters at the service desk, as well as a pool of bright red and piercing blood on the ground.

"Have all the irrelevant people been cleaned up?"

"Back to Count Cello, the members sent by the family are being cleaned up. ”

"Have you found the whereabouts of the Forbidden Child?"

"I haven't found it yet, but it's been determined that Borges, the son of the Forbidden Son, did appear in this hotel a moment ago, and even if he leaves now, he will definitely not be able to run far. ”

"Have all the family's people in ambush outside the hotel been arranged?"

"It's all in place, we've laid a net in the area within a five-hundred-meter radius of this hotel, and once we find the traces of the Forbidden Son, we can definitely capture it as soon as possible!"

The light trembled gently in the night wind, illuminating the true faces of these figures.

Although these people had different appearances, their expressions were all ordinary evil and cold, and there was no trace of sympathy in the eyes of the corpses beside them, and some were just endless disgust and ridicule.

Especially the tall, dark-skinned middle-aged man in the lead, his eyes were the coldest among the several people, and when he walked quickly, the murderous aura on his body was extremely strong and overflowing.

The Dark Council, the most skilled of the Bloodline, Count Cello!

Unlike the vast majority of blood clans, Count Cello's background is extremely noble, not transformed from the human race, but the offspring born from the combination of blood clans, which makes the bloodline in Count Cello's body extremely pure, even if the strength is only at the earl level, it can still exert a terrifying combat power comparable to the strong of the Marquis's blood clan.

It is precisely for this reason that even in the Dark Council, where there are many masters, Count Cello can still firmly occupy a seat in the senior council.

"Very good, I've been waiting for this day to come, I've been waiting too long!"

"Tonight, Borges must die!"

As he spoke, an extremely cold smile appeared on Count Cello's face, but after only a second, the smile on Count Cello's face disappeared and was replaced by a solemn expression.

Because of his noble birth, Count Cello knows many secret things about the Bloodline, and it is for this reason that Count Cello knows better than most of the Bloodlines the horror of Borges, the son of the Forbidden Son.

The left eye is bright and the right eye is dark, he is both a child of darkness and blessed by light, once he grows up, the consequences are absolutely unimaginable.

It is precisely for this reason that tonight, after receiving the task of eliminating the forbidden son of the family, Count Sailo will attach great importance to it and immediately rush to it non-stop.

Count Cello is here tonight on the orders of his family with only one purpose, that is, to capture and destroy Borges, known as the shame of the blood clan and the son of the Forbidden Son!

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the junction of the forces of the Dark Council and the Holy Cult of Light, and those wastes of the Holy Sect of Light tonight shouldn't interfere with our hunting plans, right?"

The next moment, as if he remembered something, Count Sailo asked a Blood Count beside him with a solemn face.

"Probably not, I've sent several family barons to monitor the movements of the members of the Light Holy Cult, and if they have a tendency to attack us, we can definitely respond as soon as possible. ”

The Earl of the Blood Clan replied cautiously, looking at Count Cello with awe in his eyes.

The Earl knew very well that although he and Sailo were both Blood Counts, it would only take a few breaths to defeat or even kill them with the latter's terrifying combat power.

In addition, Count Sailo is notoriously moody and bloodthirsty in the family, and now this Count of the Blood Clan is naturally trembling in front of him, and he does not dare to come out.

"Is there enough manpower to be deployed outside the hotel?"

"You also know that just tonight, Borges easily killed several earl-level powerhouses in seconds, and in less than a month, his strength has been terrifyingly improved, and the average earl-level powerhouse is just a joke in front of him. ”

"You know my temper, Count Both, if Borges is allowed to escape again tonight because of poor arrangement, you don't have to return to the family, and prepare for the dawn of tomorrow. ”

Count Cello's voice was cold, and his voice was full of decisive determination.

Dawn is the source of light and heat for life, the beginning of a new day, but for the children of the night like the Bloodline, it is extremely disgusting and terrifying, so correspondingly, dawn has become synonymous with death for the Bloodline, and Count Sailor asked Count Bot to welcome the dawn of tomorrow, that is, let them die.

"Rest assured, Count Cello, what you feared will not happen. ”

"The family has also taken this into account, so we are only the first members of the family to act, and there will be more strong family members to support us later, I heard that there are already two marquis on the way to support us, in short, tonight, Borges will not want to escape from our hands. ”

When the bloodline known as Count Bot heard this, his face was frightened, and cold sweat flowed from his back, but he still stiffened his head and squeezed out a smile at Count Cello.

"It's for the best. ”

Count Cello nodded indifferently, casually glanced at the empty corridor on the first floor, and frowned deeply again: "But Count Bot, it's been a full fifteen minutes, why haven't the family found any traces of Borges in the hotel? ”

"Now, please Count Cello give me a little time. ”

Count Both's body trembled slightly, then his body moved, and quickly disappeared in place, breaking into the nearest room next to him, and shouting at a Blood Baron in the room who was drinking Terran blood.

During this time, the Blood Baron spoke with an innocent face, as if he was defending himself.

Then Count Bot flashed again, and in the blink of an eye, he had returned to Count Cello.

"Count Cello, I have found out the general situation, the family members have not found any trace of Borges on the first floor, nor on the second floor, presumably at this moment, Borges has already noticed our arrival and is lurking in the room on the third floor of the top floor of the hotel. ”

Count Bot replied with a very respectful face.

"So what are you waiting for? Let's go to the third floor. ”

Hearing this, Count Cello nodded indifferently, and then strode forward, walking along the spiral staircase of the hotel to the third floor with a gust of wind.

"What's the use of keeping this kind of waste that only knows how to eat and doesn't know how to contribute?"

However, before leaving, Count Sailo stretched out his right hand and flicked it lightly, and the blood baron that Count Bot had just scolded immediately fell in a pool of blood.

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