"Liu Fei and they are all dead, including two hundred blood servants, and the high-level personnel within the Chu Group this morning also expelled Lauren and them from the company."

Clinton, whose face was pale, closed the document in his hand and shook his head slightly.

"The Chu Group may no longer be able to continue to be our fortress."

After listening to Greenton's words, the expression on Rowan's face was extremely gloomy.

Sitting on the comfortable sofa in the villa, Rowan cocked his right leg, held a goblet full of blood in his left hand, and tasted the blood of the girl in the cup with a gloomy face.

This is Rowan's home, and it is also where he rests on weekdays.

It is also the base camp of the demon party.

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It was dark, the villa was pitch black, and the lights were not on.

Only a white wax candlestick on the table, emitting a faint light.

The layout of the villa tends to be in the Gothic style of the Middle Ages, whether it is the style of the furniture or the curtains and wallpaper, it exudes a strong Gothic atmosphere, making people feel like they have come to a medieval castle.

In the quiet and dark villa, the doors and windows were wide open, and a cold wind blew in.

The curtains fluttered with the cold wind, and the knight's armor made of pure metal in the living room was particularly cold in the moonlight.

"Whew!" The wind was blowing, the candles were blown to the ground, and in the darkest corner of the villa's living room, dozens of pairs of blood-red light shone slightly.

In the pitch-black villa, there was a gathering place of blood clans with no fingers in sight, and dozens of pairs of blood-red eyes flickered like ghost fire in the darkness.

It was the sparkle in the eyes of twenty young men and women dressed in black servants' attire.

Each of them was handsome and beautiful, and there were no fangs at the corners of their mouths, so they didn't look any different from ordinary bloods.

But there was no expression on their faces, their eyes were confused, and they stood in the darkness like puppets, waiting for their master's summons.

Blood servants, blood servants made by the living.

This may not be accurate, it should be said that this is a blood servant created by the secret blood clan.

Some of them were made blood servants after death, such as the blonde man at the center of the line, the North American branch member named Randall.

There are also people who were made blood servants when they were alive, such as the members of the Celestial Empire branch who were captured when the Celestial Empire branch was attacked.

In addition to them, there are several ordinary human girls among the blood servants, they are all beautiful, white and beautiful, and the blood in the Rowan cup comes from them when they were still humans.

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Gently sipping the blood from the cup, Rowan cast his gaze on the two-meter-tall "Madonna of the Rocks" above the fireplace in the living room.

Looking at the Virgin Mary sitting among the rocks in the painting, the baby John on her right hand and Jesus under her left hand, the corners of Rowan's bloody mouth slowly stretched out two sharp fangs.

"Well, it's Karl, I wasn't too surprised, and I knew he wasn't going to wait for the game to start."

Rowan put down the blood in his hand, and his slender fingers gently placed them on his temples.

"The Chu Clan can be completely abandoned, and I didn't intend to use it as our newest fortress, otherwise, how could there only be a mere two hundred blood servants there?"

Clinton nodded in acknowledgment, not surprisingly, because Rowan had always been so meticulous.

The elder and the man had no intention of directing their actions, so Rowan was in charge of everything here, and Rowan never let them down.

The raid on the Celestial Empire branch and the interception of the five action teams of the North American branch in batches are all his masterpieces, and it was only after meeting Carl that Rowan encountered some setbacks.

"I see, so what do we do next?" Clinton asked respectfully.

"Smack!"

Rowan snapped his fingers lightly, and a smile appeared in his scarlet eyes.

As soon as the snapping of the fingers fell, a young and beautiful female blood servant stepped out of the darkness of the living room.

With an expressionless face and blank eyes, he came to Luo Wen's back and gently massaged his master's shoulder.

"Clinton, don't care, the reason why I was angry just now was only because I didn't find out about Carl's actions, as for the Chu Group, that's just the place I threw to Carl to make him think he could solve the mystery."

Rowan put his head into the white and silky hands of the blood servant, and let those hands relieve himself of fatigue.

"Carl is not going to sit back and sit back in that hotel, he will definitely take the initiative before the game starts. In order to prevent him from causing us more trouble, the Chu Group is a little sweetness that we throw at him. ”

Rowan closed his eyes and smiled, "Now it seems that he should be very happy to eat this sweetness, and he will not take the initiative in a short period of time." ”

After speaking, Rowan pointed to Clinton.

"But in order to avoid Carl from bringing us more surprises, let Brant plant his animals around that hotel, and by the way, call Xiaolan over and give Carl a little surprise when the time comes."

Rowan waved his hand and asked the female blood servant behind him to leave, and said in a deep voice.

"As for you, let's go and give Carl a gift in a moment, it's our reaction to last night's events, otherwise Carl will be surprised if there is no reaction."

Clinton couldn't figure it out.

"What gift?"

Rowan smiled, picked up the blood in his hand, gently shook the bright color in the wall of the cup, and said with a sneer.

"He doesn't like to use fried. Bounce? Then you give him a fried one. Bounce, let him taste what is called the feeling of heartbeat. ”

"But you have to control the amount, it's just a small surprise, don't let those gods of the Celestial Empire perceive anything."

"Understood."

"Wait a minute."

Rowan stopped Clinton, who wanted to leave, came to him, and commanded in a deep voice.

"The whereabouts of Pierce and the Soul Ring must also be traced as soon as possible, and."

The expression on Luo Wen's face instantly darkened, "The one who put the torture axe and the blood cup in front of us must be the people of the Lesenbra clan and those two neutral clans, if possible, find them!" I don't want to see the tenacity of these old stubborns anymore. ”

The Secret Party has seven major clans, the Demon Party has two major clans, and the four major clans have been neutral parties for thousands of years.

These thirteen clans formed the thirteen branches of the current blood clan.

And in the Demon Party, in addition to Rowan's Tsmich clan, there is another one, which is the Lesenbra clan.

It is also the old stubbornness in Luo Wen's mouth.

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At eight o'clock in the evening, Huang Xiaobei received a phone call, saying that he had a courier outside the door, and asked him to hurry up and sign for it.

After answering the phone, Commissioner Huang went out to get the courier very well-behaved, and he didn't feel anything strange at all.

got the courier from the back door of the hotel, and said thank you to the foreign courier brother who was pale but handsome, and Commissioner Huang happily took the courier box back to the basement dormitory.

It wasn't until he entered the dormitory gate that Commissioner Huang, who was holding the express box all the way, stopped.

Looking at the delivery box that was quite heavy in his hand, and shaking the contents again, Commissioner Huang nodded solemnly, and then slowly raised his chin and asked an extremely philosophical question against the ceiling of the basement dormitory.

"Did I buy a courier?"

Huang Xiaobei scratched his face calmly.

"No, should I have the money to buy a courier? Uh, I don't think so........"

Commissioner Huang looked at the express box in his hand, and his eyes suddenly became suspicious.

Looking up and down at the express box, Commissioner Huang was so strange.

Is this my courier? It can't be the wrong person, right?

But, there's my name on it.

Huang Xiaobei stared at the name on the courier list, and strangely arrived at his grandmother's house.

But at this time, Commissioner Huang suddenly had an idea.

"Could it be a gift from someone else? Oh, that's a good deal, huh....... Is there anyone who can give me a gift? ”

"It doesn't seem to be ...... either"

Commissioner Huang picked his nose in embarrassment.

Alas, what do you mean by that?

The rarest thing for people is to be able to recognize themselves.

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At the innermost table in the dormitory, Tang Seng and Lao Wei were sitting on one side of the table, studying the structural diagram of the fifteenth to eighteenth floors of the hotel.

Lao Wei pointed to the location of the stairs on the right side of the eighteenth floor on the map, and said very seriously.

"I suggest that you evacuate from here after you succeed, this is the closest to Qianqian's room, so it's easy to escape."

Elder Tang took a cigarette in his mouth and waved his hand to express his disagreement.

"No, no, no, we should take the elevator directly down, so that even if Qianqian finds us and chases us down by another elevator, she will chase us directly to the basement dormitory, so that we can go down in advance on the fifth or seventh floor and fight guerrilla warfare with her in the hotel."

"Well, yes, if it's a guerrilla war, Qianqian estimates that it will be difficult to find us, but I'm worried that Zifeng will also chase after him, he has teleportation."

The two eldest brothers are preparing for tonight or the next few days, and if there is no accident, they should be preparing to raid Qianqian's room tonight.

Because these two people are currently studying what seems to be a retreat route.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Tang Seng and Wei Sling, who were discussing fiercely, turned their heads to look at Huang Xiaobei, who walked in with the express box.

Looking at the express box in Huang Xiaobei's hand, Lao Wei and Tang Seng said in unison.

"What did you buy to eat?"

Holding the relatively heavy express box in his hand, Huang Xiaobei shook his head, "I don't know, anyway, this shouldn't be my courier, right?" Although my name is on it, do you think I am a person who can afford to pay for courier delivery and will have someone to give me a gift by the way? ”

Elder Tang shook his head decisively.

"Neither of these two has much to do with you."

Lao Wei's eyes changed a little when he looked at Huang Xiaobei, and he was a little distressed.

"Xiaobei, maybe it was a gift from your former girlfriend." Lao Wei said with a smile.

But in the face of Lao Wei's sunny smile, Huang Xiaobei's mind suddenly appeared with the appearance of an invitation.

Well, could it be that my senior sister got married, and then sent me an invitation, right?

When he thought of the word invitation and the word money that followed, Commissioner Huang was anxious at that time.

Damn, she's going to be shameless! Didn't you just meet once? She was embarrassed to ask me if I wanted any money!

As soon as he thought of this, Commissioner Huang, who was destined to be lonely for a lifetime, immediately threw the express box in his hand into the trash, and wiped his hands vigorously with a piece of paper.

"Mom, I was almost fooled! I knew that it was impossible for someone to be kind enough to send me a courier, hey, you all saw it, I didn't open this courier box, I didn't receive the invitation, and I didn't have the obligation to give the money. ”

Lao Wei and Tang Seng rolled their eyes at the same time.

Why is this guy's brain circuit so weird?