Chapter 382: Suspicious Dark!

Bang bang bang!

Continuous cracking sounds sounded on both sides of the street, accompanied by bright white pillars of light suddenly extinguished, and on the roof of the building where the thin young man had jumped before, the darkness writhed as if it were substance, and suddenly formed a huge tentacle, putting down a pale figure.

Several shadow warriors emerged from under his feet and surrounded him, and he could see huge mirrors erected on both sides of the roof, but now countless black shadows flickered, and the mirrors were shattered.

The figure bent down, staring at the clear shoe prints on the edge of the roof, his obsidian eyes flashing with doubt.

"And that kind of thing?"

......

On the other side, after the sudden appearance of lights blocked the pursuit of the shadow warriors, Gomez and the others also successfully escaped from this area and got into the pre-prepared retreat vehicle, but the atmosphere on the car was a little inexplicably weird.

This is also a matter of course, originally this was a hasty operation, in order to avoid being discovered by Adrien and others, after getting the news, Gomez immediately arranged to start the operation, who knows that not only accidents are frequent, but even in the end, he was rescued by an unknown stranger.

What made them feel even more strange was that this stranger seemed to have a deep understanding of the enemy and the situation, not only had made targeted preparations in advance, but even called out the names of the two without introducing themselves.

Well, Gomez is okay, after all, he is also a member of the rich people of the Federation, and he wants to inquire about the leader of the Battle Blood Clan, who has always called himself the "Butcher", and was also called by the other party, which immediately triggered a strong reaction.

"Say, who the hell are you and what is your purpose?!"

"Is it a !! sent by the other party to deliberately win our trust?"

The butcher put the muzzle of the gun directly on the opponent's head, grabbed the sleeve of his coat with one hand, and let out a low roar from his throat, and the scarlet in his eyes wanted to spread.

Gomez, who was next to him, only symbolically dissuaded him, and did not substantially stop the move, because what the butcher wanted to ask, and what he wanted to know, seemed too strange and outrageous in any way.

If the other party is strong, then they don't say much, but the guy in front of him is clearly a little stronger than ordinary people.

"Calm down, Mr. Butcher, I didn't mean to provoke you, and you didn't tell me that saying your real name would have such a big reaction. ”

Even if he was pressed against his head by a special high-powered firearm, the thin young man still looked calm, and the blood clan, who was extremely sensitive to blood, felt that the other party had not even changed his heartbeat rate.

"I know that you can feel my heart beating, so you should be able to understand that I am not afraid of death, but you two, if it weren't for me, you would have died just now, and even if you don't express your gratitude, you can't put a gun to my head!"

Gomez and the butcher each glanced at each other, and after a few breaths, the butcher directly withdrew the gun, turned his head with a cold snort, and Gomez had an apologetic smile on his face: "I'm sorry, he was only a little emotionally out of control because of the death of his companion just now, thank you for saving us, sir!"

"This is the third time I've heard you say this, and I hope I won't hear it again, call me Duck, Lord Gomez, for some reason, I can't tell you what you want to know, because not only will you not understand, but you will also take me for a madman, and shoot me with one shot!"

Duck had a strange smile on his face, and Gomez was confused, secretly wondering if the guy had something wrong with his brain.

Would he be such a brutal person?

Gomez quietly tucked the pulled gun back into his waist, his face did not change in the slightest, and he listened to Darkk continue: "So I'll just get straight to the point, I can help you!"

"I can help you get the Count of the Bloodlord promised, don't ask me why I know, and don't ask me what I want to do!"

Duck watched Gomez and the butcher's faces change wildly, his arms raised, and he shrugged his shoulders unexpectedly: "You can just think of yourself walking on the street and picking up money, because this matter is difficult for me to explain to you for a while, let alone convince you!"

"Trust me, because I know more about you, and even what I might do next, maybe more than you do!"

Duck faced the muzzles of the two black holes, talked indifferently, and then suddenly turned his head and yelled at the driver: "Turn left!"

"What?"

Before the blood clan who was still driving could react, suddenly the entire wheel fell into a depression in the road, and then jumped up violently, and the people sitting in the car couldn't help but bounce upward, and their heads hit the roof of the car directly.

Bang!

Gomez and the butcher were not immune, the only exception was that Duck shrank down as expected, rolled his eyes and muttered, "Haven't heard of me, not once!"

"Okay, both, as you can see, I have some special abilities, and these abilities, can help you, or you!"

Darker didn't care about the strange gazes of the two, pointed his finger at Gomez, and then landed on the butcher: "I know what you want, the power of the beloved woman or the beloved daughter, the blood earl, can help you fulfill your wishes, as long as you believe in me!"

"If you don't believe it, it doesn't matter, just shoot me in the head, anyway, it's not the first time, I'll try a new persuasion method next time!"

Duck lay lazily on the back seat of the car, closed his eyes and looked calm, a fierce light flashed in the butcher's eyes, and just as his wrist was about to move, Gomez held it down with one hand and shook his head gently.

"Mr. Dark, how are you going to help us?"

Gomez's actions tonight can already be declared a complete failure, and even took the lives of many battle blood clans, if there is no result, I am afraid that the first to fight against him is the remaining battle blood clans.

Therefore, a dead horse is regarded as a live horse doctor, no matter how suspicious this sudden person is, no matter how bizarre and ridiculous his performance is, Gomez is willing to continue to gamble, and since he feels that after entering this gambling game, there is no way back.

He did not choose the two camps of Adrien and Adolf, but conducted an investigation alone, which originally showed his ambition, and after having the result, he did not notify the other blood clans, but took action himself, which was equivalent to forcing himself to a dead end.

Whether it's Adrien, Adolphus, or other bloods, I'm afraid they won't let him go afterwards, especially if he still failed this operation, which is equivalent to wasting an opportunity.

If the other Bloods who were struggling to find clues knew, guess how many people would grit their teeth at him and want to kill him directly?

"First of all, we need some help!"

Duck opened his eyes, looking like he had expected it, looking at Gomez's somewhat frozen expression, and immediately grinned: "Of course, it's not looking for other blood clans, unless you can invite the blood queen or the four major kings, otherwise it's just to send them to death." ”

Gomez raised an eyebrow, remembering what Duck had said, and swallowed back the question.