Chapter 122: Vampires heal quickly, and they can't be broken

A man and a woman who came to hug each other on the side of the road were startled by the strong men who were running fast.

"What is this doing?"

The two of them staggered, and it seemed that they had also drunk a little wine.

Hearing someone ask a question without knowing what to do, the strong men looked coldly, and it happened that the vampire was struggling and shaking, and the two people on the left and right next to him fiercely stabbed and slashed with knives again.

Blood was flying, screams were repeated, and the smell of blood was thick.

"Hmm......"

The woman who was being hugged shuddered and covered her mouth, a trail of water left on the ground along her legs, and the smell of blood and urine was mixed.

The two were awakened and hurriedly retreated.

Fortunately, the group of strong men ignored them, and after cleaning up the scene, they quickly disappeared.

"Let's go, let's go, let's go back."

The man still had a little strength, hugged the woman and rushed back, and the heart that still wanted to swim had already been dispersed.

It is conceivable that the number of people hanging out at night in the city of London has decreased significantly in recent times.

In the distance, Oliver retracted his binoculars, turned to Charlie and said:

"This vampire is okay, but those two corpses are a little weak, where did you get them?"

"That vampire is the illegitimate son of a minor nobleman, and he has a bit of a foundation.

The corpse man was the guard who had been abandoned before, sucked into residues, and one person was given a copy of the materials we had accumulated before to support the scene. ”

Charlie shrugged his shoulders and didn't care, they were all used to send them to death, and there was no need to invest too many resources.

If this bastard child had been taken seriously, he would not have been sent to Zibelin's side.

It's just that I didn't expect this vampire to bring a gun, which added a bit of danger to Zibelin.

But it doesn't matter, if Zibelin really can't even handle these three guys, he will die, and he deserves it.

Although Dio attaches great importance to him, he does not have to live.

It's a big deal to wait until he dies, bring people from Tibet, and then confirm whether the Perfect Eiger Redstone is with them.

If you are in Tibet, you can set up a bureau, and if you are not there, you can just look for it slowly.

When he took control of the whole world, he couldn't believe that he couldn't find a piece of redstone and the location of the Pillar Man.

As for turning Zibelin into a vampire and controlling him to tell him what Dio wants, it's a bit dangerous.

Stone ghost face is the one that can change people's nature, making them evil and bloodthirsty vampires.

But characters like Zibelin and Da Qiao are estimated to be able to regain their senses in a few breaths, and they are likely to cut themselves when the situation is not good.

They are all people who can ripple immortals, and after becoming vampires, they can quickly turn to ashes by using their ripple power, leaving no chance for the enemy to retribution.

"This little guy has a good brain, it's just bad luck.

Let James's men interrogate it, and when Zibelin confirms it, just dispose of it, and don't leave trouble. ”

"Well, it's not my person anyway, and I don't feel distressed if I die, it's up to you to decide."

When the incident was over, the two of them quickly left, and there was nothing on the ground to prove that there was a chase here, except for a little blood.

The sheriff arrived late with the people, and after a hasty response, he quickly closed the team and left.

What to do and what not to do, the sheriff still understands very well, he is a smart man.

In the face of the Infinite Group, he is as good as a dog with a stick in one hand and sweet dates in the other.

If the witnesses dare to talk more, some men in black will soon appear and invite them to a good place to drink tea and talk about life.

Especially after the success of Dior's control plan, the nobles controlled the nobles, like nail fungus, an infectious two.

The entire British top brass fell under his control in just one month.

If it weren't for Dior's always cautious and maintaining a character for the sake of planning, their style of action might have been even more rampant.

"Mr. Zibelin, the arrest has been successful, do you want to go and see for yourself?"

After removing the bullet and treating Zibelin's injuries, Daniel walked into the medical department.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he had been woken up in the middle of the night.

As Dior's spokesperson, Zibelin's affairs have always been handled by him.

"So fast?"

Zibelin was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the vampire had already been captured just after his injuries were treated, just waiting for him to interrogate.

He was amazed at how efficient the group was.

"Okay, lead the way, let's go!"

The group followed James' men to their underground interrogation room.

In this basement, candles burn and illuminate all the dark corners, with vents in the front and back.

The captured vampire was facing the cold wind blowing through the vents, making his already cold body even colder.

"I've used the means, this kid has been recruited."

The interrogators approached and said to Daniel and Zibelin:

"If there's anything you want to know, just ask, I promise he won't dare to hide it anymore."

He grinned and pointed to the torture instrument next to the vampire, gesturing to the two of them.

"Do you want to try it, two adults, this vampire heals very quickly, and it can't be broken."

Zibelin frowned, a little unhappy with the bad taste of the interrogators, but after all, he was Dior's man, and he also helped him do the preliminary work, so he had no opinion to say.

And this is an evil vampire, an enemy, and it is understandable to do so, and it is not worthy of his company.

"No need, just ask."

However, in just two minutes, with the report that had already been investigated, Zibelin found out all the situation.

This vampire does not have a high status, and the time to transform into a vampire is very short, just a week ago.

As Zibelin had expected, the forces behind him had sent him out only for a tentative purpose, and he knew very little of the retribution.

The only thing worth it is that the biological father of this vampire is also a vampire.

And those two corpses, who were originally guards on his father's side, are now given to him as followers.

"This guy, you're useless, are you?"

Zibelin looked at the documents in his hand, which recorded the condition of the vampire father.

It can be said that the information of the Infinite Group's investigation is far more detailed than this bastard vampire knows.

Except for the fact that there is no newspaper about why he is a vampire, all other information on the surface is available.

Including how many people he has, how many illegitimate children he has, what he likes, and how many times he goes out.

"It's no longer of use to us, why, Mr. Zibelin wants him?"

Daniel asked curiously, not understanding what Zibelin meant.

"No, it's just this evil creature that needs to be destroyed."

He put down the information and walked over to the vampire who had been tied up with five flowers, and what he said meant something.

"There is no point in torturing vampires with torture instruments, what we have to do is to completely destroy them at the root, leaving no residue."

"What are you going to do? I know it's all said, don't come here! ”

The vampire realized that something was wrong and struggled desperately, but all he could do was make a metal crash, looking extremely weak and pitiful.

"After I am a nobleman, you can't kill me, I ask for ransom! You can't kill me! ”

In order to prevent the vampire from being used for anything, Zibelin decided to dispose of it immediately, pointing a light finger at his forehead.

"No ......"

Infused with a large amount of ripples, this vampire is like a melted oil ice cream, its head softening and slowly collapsing.

Eventually, it dissipated without a trace, leaving only the finished laundry on the floor.

Yes, it saves trouble.

Daniel and the interrogator looked at each other and smiled.

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