As Dior expected, these people not only have no fear, but they can't wait for a long time.

On the second night, the nobles who had been preparing for a long time rode into the headquarters of the Infinite Group in horse-drawn carriages.

However, some things always happen unexpectedly.

"What are you doing again?"

Oliver furrowed his brows, unhappy in his heart, even to the point of extreme dissatisfaction.

"This guy is always here to give us trouble."

"I'll bring someone to pick him up, and you report to the boss right away."

The nobles have come one after another, and the plan cannot be delayed, and there will be no second time in a short period of time for this kind of good opportunity.

If you lose it, if you want to collect them again, you will only be able to come when you share the spoils, and you may not be able to come together.

Daniel immediately turned out the door and took someone to meet Zibelin in person.

Oliver also took action, going upstairs to report the situation to Dior.

The characters were already standing in front of Zibelin, and they could still say that they didn't know each other before, but this time, it was not good for them to block Zibelin's entry again.

"Didn't anyone see him and JOJO going back to Joestar's territory? How did this omission occur? ”

Dior's face was gloomy, this was the first time that someone under him had not done a good job.

"I've already asked, and the people who are watching them do confirm that they left the city of London and rushed to Joestar's territory, and then came back to report, but they didn't know that Zibelin would return halfway."

"Humph! I'll deal with him, you let Charlie do it himself, don't let Zibelin find out, and ....."

Dior paused for a moment and warned:

"Don't let them make such a low-level mistake in the future!"

“YES，boss！”

There was anger in Oliver's eyes, too, this Zibelin, this stalking idiot!

Dio didn't have any anger at Oliver, just a warning, after all, he was the one who had been with him for many years, and he naturally knew Oliver's excellence.

But Oliver was angry, and in his opinion, Master Dio had saved him from the quagmire and given him a chance to show his worth.

How can you live up to the expectations of Lord Dior, this kind of thing! This kind of mistake can only prove their own dereliction of duty!

Oliver, who has always called himself Dior's first dogleg, is deeply ashamed and angry!

Downstairs, Dior rushed to the parlor, where Daniel was drinking black tea and gossiping with Zibelin.

"Welcome, Mr. Zibelin, I don't know what is the matter with you coming here at such a late hour?"

Dio looked respectful, with a little anxiety.

"What's the matter, Dior, you don't seem to welcome me."

Zibelin put down the black tea, sat up straight, and pushed his hat up slightly, looking serious, as if he felt a little angry.

"No, no, no, Mr. Zibelin, it's just that I'll be very busy tonight, and I have some matters to discuss with the nobles who have participated in the group."

"Oh? Why don't you take me with you to see it? It just so happened that when I came, I saw a lot of famous big names in your group. ”

"This ......"

Dior's face was a little embarrassed, rubbing his hands, and it was a little difficult to speak.

"Haha, just kidding, Dior, of course I won't inquire about business matters, you go get busy, we'll talk about it when we're free."

Zibelin burst out laughing and cocked Erlang's legs.

Naturally, the purpose of his coming here was not to embarrass Dior, and Zibelin did not have such a bad taste.

"Mr. Zibelin, I'm really sorry, I may not be free tonight, if there is something to do, why don't we make an appointment tomorrow?"

Dio breathed a sigh of relief, looking like he was negotiable.

"Boss, all here, just wait for you to pass."

Olivia knocked on the door, holding the papers, her face ruddy, and she seemed to be more excited.

Dio looked at Zibelin again, his eyes asking for his opinion.

"Well, Dior, don't bother, I'll come back tomorrow, indeed, it's my problem to come to you so late."

Zibelin stood up, smiling gently, and treated Dior with a completely different attitude than when they first met.

It feels like looking at a junior who is excellent and worthy of pride.

"Okay, you go slowly, Daniel, you go and make arrangements."

After confirming that Daniel had sent Zibelin away, Dior's face turned cold again.

He really couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in this Qi Beilin gourd.

But none of that mattered, as long as he was left alone, the plan he had executed tonight would not be exposed.

"Let's go, they should be in a hurry."

Dio smiled and went upstairs into the conference room.

Charlie had been prepared for a long time, and after becoming a vampire for a while, he mastered the ability to control, and even changed several of his trusted subordinates into vampires.

Just wait for Dior's order, and these people in the conference room will become vampires controlled by them.

Corpses?

No, no, the corpse is the residue of life that has been sucked up, and the grid has changed too much, and it is likely to be exposed.

Therefore, vampires need to be injected with bodily fluids and life essences, so as to ensure that they are not controlled by bloodthirsty ** and can hide in the human world for a long time.

In this way, they are qualified to become the pawns that Master Dior needs.

In addition to not being able to see the light, their personality will not change too much, and the people closest to them will also be controlled by them, and there will be absolutely no risk of being discovered.

Most people know that these figures who are close to the top of power will not be questioned.

With them as a starting point, the entire British top will be controlled by Dior.

Appearing at night in the future may become the custom of the aristocracy.

"Go, Charlie, take control of them for me!"

“YES，boss！”

Charlie got the order and immediately broke into the conference room with someone.

"Who are you? Dior. What about Brando? ”

"Break in with someone, gaffe! What a gaffe! ”

"Get out, Min, I command you, get out!"

"What about Brando? Let Brando come out and see me! ”

......

"Haha, haha!!"

Closing the door of the well-soundproofed conference room, Charlie laughed maniacally, and the corners of his mouth were grinning happily.

"Don't panic, when tonight passes, you may still be grateful to us!"

"Ah~!"

"Oh~!"

“No~！”

A tragedy that turned the entire British landscape upside down happened, and the guards they brought into the conference room were all controlled by Charlie and his people.

The nobles themselves were all infused with vampire bodily fluids and life essences, while the guards were all sucked into pieces and turned into corpses.

Charlie and the others were transformed into vampires not long ago, and they did not have much vitality to accumulate, and only in this way could all the nobles be completely transformed.

And these guards will be very different and bloodthirsty.

Unless these controlled nobles value it and give them the essence of life, they will gradually be sent to bask in the sun one by one.

Of course, this is so as not to affect Lord Dior's plans, and it is definitely their life's honor to be able to sacrifice for Lord Dior.

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