The skin covered by the cotton shirt was already covered with brown fuzz, and the clapping muscles tightened Benjamin's cuffs, and his hands pressed the vampire's wrists and buried them under the two. The vampire's uncontrollable elongated nails had cut through his shirt, scratching at Alpha's skin.

The werewolf's shoulder pressed against Zach's jaw, preventing the vampire's jaw from opening. The black silk thread that spread out of the vampire's pupils had overflowed his iris and began to spread on the whites of his eyes!

Guns, in any case, are something to be feared. The crowd on the periphery did not dare to turn back and run away, and the people on the inside crouched down, or were knocked down in the crowd, trembling and lying on their stomachs, looking nervously at the place where the gunshots had occurred.

One of the two prisoners who was escorted was pressed to the ground, his hands restrained by handcuffs were raised above his head, his open lips were pressed to the ground, his rapid breathing raised the dust on the ground, and his frightened eyes stared at the other prisoner.

Another prisoner, Rivench, was being pointed at by the guards who had fired the shots, lying on the ground on a slanted position, the gunshot wound in his chest had soaked his light blue prison uniform, and in the direction of his distracted eyes, an unusually strong man was pressing against another person, slowly moving to the periphery!

The sound of gunfire alarmed the people inside the courthouse, and a large number of guards poured out of the small side door and ran towards it.

"Ambulance!"

Behind Benjamin, a guard's voice shouted. The werewolf didn't know if it was for Rivench or for the people under him, the guards shot to stop Rivench's outburst, and now there were countless thoughts that hit the werewolf's brain like electricity!

The werewolf's head pressed against the vampire's skull, and its heavy breath slammed into the vampire's crushed neck and shoulders. The werewolf's hands hold down the vampire's struggling hands, and the other hand is wrapped around the vampire's back, trying to pick him up and get out of here!

"What's going on!" a familiar voice! It's James!

The werewolf's head jerked up, his chin still pressed against the vampire's cheek, not daring to let go. The brown fluff continued to spread up his beard, which covered half of his face!

James's pupils contracted violently, the vampire's face was paler than usual, a pair of light green eyes had turned jet black at this time, and the inky lines were all over the whites of the eyes, still extending to the skin, and there were two obvious convex marks on the chin of the werewolf shoulder jammed master, as if they were about to break through the skin!

James pushed the guards who wanted to get closer to help, and the badge on his waist had already been pulled out: "Patton Police Department! Stand back!" This was the only way the detective could think of to stop people from approaching now......

James quickly bent down and lifted Zack's upper body to help Benjamin pick him up. The coat that hadn't been changed since last night was taken off and put directly over the vampire's head.

The werewolf wasted no more time, holding down the vampire's back and rushing out.

"Catch him!" the werewolf's face, which was almost covered in fluff, turned to one side to face the man who was still lying on the ground, trembling all over, Wells.

James had no idea what was going on, but in this case, it was clear that disobedience to the werewolf was not a good choice. He grabbed the strange man and followed behind Benjamin.

"Hey, Lance, where are you going!" Cousson paid much less attention to Rivench than James, and only then did he come out of the courthouse and see his partner pulling a man away, shouting loudly, but James had already turned the corner.

Detective Cousson pursed his lips and focused on Riwench, or rather, Rivench's body, surrounded by a group of guards.

"You drive!" Benjamin opened the back door of his van and threw the vampire who was out of control and scratching at the werewolf. The werewolf's clothes had been torn into strips of cloth, and the red laceration wounds healed quickly after they appeared, and the new skin was immediately covered with fluff, and Alpha's skin had completely covered Benjamin's body.

Wells, whose body was trembling, was still unconscious, and without any resistance, he was pushed into the back seat by James. James himself got into the driver's seat, started the truck, turned the wheel, and drove in the direction of Patton South.

The rumbling sound reached James's ears from the back box, and a low roar mixed with a violent impact continued to break through the barrier between the crate and the front seat, knocking on James's heart. James's right hand flicked in gear, and the throttle under his feet was pressed to the bottom.

The detective thought to himself, 'At least open a crowded North District......

The window in front of the container was smashed.

"Ahh The rearview mirror in Benjamin's van had long since been removed, and James looked back in horror to see a thick, fluffy arm pulling the man he didn't know and dragging him into the back box!

"Benjamin!

There was a rumbling crash, and the screams of the strange man were quickly depressed after a sudden rise! James's heart pounded, he didn't dare to think about what was going on behind him, and his foot that had already stepped on the accelerator to the end was even harder.

In the dimly lit rear cargo box, only the smashed front window had light penetrating, and the werewolf's clothes were already shattered under the skyrocketing figure. His bent knees were bent and clamped into the vampire's arms, and the whole person straddled the vampire's neck, pressing the vampire's chest with all his strength!

Behind him, Zack's usually meticulously tended clothes were already a mess, and the buttons of his vest and shirt were all broken, revealing the vampire's pale and somewhat abnormal skin, with black lines like blood vessels, all over the skin.

The vampire's lower body was constantly writhing, as if struggling. But werewolves know that these are instinctive reactions from vampires. The blood of the deceased, like the bite of a werewolf incarnated as a wolf, is the lethal of a vampire**. The difference between the two is that the latter will have an immediate effect, and the former will eat away at every organ of the vampire's body, making the vampire slowly die in extreme pain!

Zach's head rested on the carriage, his chin raised high, his sharp teeth piercing his own skin. He kept banging his head on the car to distract from the pain inside his body.

He could feel that the blood of the deceased was constantly destroying the blood vessels through which it flowed, and the vampire's self-healing ability instinctively created new blood vessels, and then under the flow of blood, they were destroyed again, regenerated again, and destroyed again...... Until the vampire's full life force is depleted.

He would be like a dry sieve, letting the blood of the dead drip through his body like hot water sprinkled on the snow, draining all his life force.

Zach couldn't make a sound, and under the eyebrows that had been twisted together, a pair of dark eyes stared at the werewolf, such eyes, unable to express any emotion.

The werewolf knelt on the vampire, one hand stuck Wells, who had been stunned, and the other hand roughly tore Wells's old formal clothes, and swiped on the exposed arm, and the bright red blood slid down the hanging arm.

The werewolf's broad palm grabbed the vampire's jaw and held it in place, allowing the blood to flow.

"Don't look like a dead man. Benjamin's brown eyes glared at the vampire below him, his plush face frowning, "Now, you have an excuse to wake up Ian Anthony." ”

Yes, giving a vampire fresh food is just a delay, a delay until the moment when the vampire can exchange blood.

Thankfully, he was groomed in the morning. Vampires, whose bodies are constantly dying and regenerating, can only think about these self-inflicted words in their heads.