Chapter 27: A Thousand Miles to Deliver Heads

The helicopter stopped at the top of one of the tallest buildings at Stony Brook University, which, in the boy's words, he paid for, so in this building, he had an exclusive office.

After getting off the plane, the former archbishop left on his own, he was the first to take care of the operation, and there were many things to deal with about the Demon Gate.

After the former archbishop left, the boy also entered his office, which was actually a place for the boy to rest, and there was no work for him to deal with.

But the more this is the case, the more it seems that the boy is very tall, and the strong atmosphere of local tyrants in the office makes even the senior brother a little unbearable.

Seeing that there was still more than half a day before the start of the operation, the senior brother and the boy said goodbye and planned to go for a walk around the campus.

Ou Xiaolu also couldn't stay a little still, and he also put forward the idea of going out for a walk.

The boy also knew that he was pretending to be a little too much, so he nodded and agreed to let them out, anyway, everyone already knew the plan, and the time was agreed, as long as they were in the specified place at the specified time.

Out of this building, Ou Xiaolu was thinking about where to go, in the past few days, he knew a lot about the graffiti on the Stony Brook Campus, but he still didn't know much about the role of each building, so he wanted to take the opportunity to see more today.

The moment he left the building, Ou Xiaolu had a feeling that he was going back to the boy's office to listen to him brag, he always had a bad feeling, and something bad would happen if he took a few steps further.

Just as Ou Xiaolu trusted his instincts and turned his head to go back, a voice came from behind him, "That cripple, you stop." ”

Ou Xiaosheng has been quite sensitive to the matter of his arm since he was in a car accident, and when he heard it, his eyes turned red and he turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from.

Ou Xiaolu found that five white men came from that side, led by an old man who looked to be in his fifties, with white hair neatly groomed.

Behind the old man, there were two middle-aged people in their thirties, these two middle-aged people looked more alike, the older one was closer to the old man, and the younger one pointed to Ou Xiaolu and said something.

Behind them were two bodyguards dressed as beings, one of whom Ou Xiaolu had seen, and it seemed to be another bodyguard of Mr. Li Ke.

For such a combination, Ou Xiaolu was directly speechless, what kind of situation is this, rushing over to send him to death?

Seeing Ou Xiaolu's angry appearance, the younger man was very proud, he took a step forward, jumped over the old man and the older one, and approached Ou Xiaolu.

"You're the one Rick said he was going to cover? It doesn't look like much, my name is Harry, and I have taken over the position of the next councillor left by Like, and you will be my subordinate in the future, and remember to hand it over to me in time every month, otherwise I will break your other hand. ”

"Offering?"

"That's right, how much you pay to Li Ke to come to the position of a peripheral member of the Holy Blood Council, you will pay me as much as you want every month, and for the sake of your crippled face, I won't increase it by 30%." The guy named Harry said smugly.

"What if I don't pay it?" Ou Xiaolu didn't have the habit of being this kind of person.

"Don't teach? You may not know the gap between the official members and the peripheral members, but all the official members are existences with extraordinary powers, and I have just become a member of the lower council, so you can say if you want to die. ”

"Neuropathy." Ou Xiaoluli ignored Harry and was about to leave.

Ou Xiaolu's attitude angered Harry, he roared, his hands turned into the color of rocks, and a punch hit Ou Xiaolu's head, if it was hit by this punch, Ou Xiaolu's head would be directly smashed like a watermelon hit by a stone.

But for Harry's attack, the white men behind didn't make any moves, but watched Ou Xiaolu being killed with a smile on their faces.

But where is Ou Xiaolu who is standing and is not beaten backhanded, he just raised his hand, and a cloud of black ink sprayed onto Harry's face.

Then he took a step back, and then retreated to a place where Harry couldn't reach, and pressed the sword behind his back with his right hand.

Only then did the old man and the elder realize that something was wrong, and they hurriedly shouted, "Stop." ”

It's a pity that it's too late, a sword light flashed, and Harry's head flew up in the blood, and Ou Xiaolu's toes lit on the ground at will, not even a little blood on his body.

Then Ou Xiaolu held the long sword and looked at the old man and the other man with a gloomy face, "What, do you have any opinions?" ”

The older man pointed at Ou Xiaolu and said, "Boy, you are fighting against the Holy Blood Council. ”

"You can't represent the Holy Blood Council." Ou Xiaolu had a cold face, thinking in his heart how much time it would take to kill all of them.

"Yes, then I'll ......" The old man was about to speak, but he noticed several men in red suits coming out of the building, all of whom were wearing red sunglasses, and looked like red versions of the men in black.

They also ignored Ou Xiaolu and those who were facing each other, and quickly cleaned up Harry's body, and before Ou Xiaolu and them could react, the corpses and blood on the ground had been cleaned up, as if there was no such person as Harry in the first place.

After all the people in red retreated to the building, the older one wanted to point at Ou Xiaolu and say something, but the old man pulled his sleeve and shook his head gently.

"Speaker?"

"Let's go." The old man affirmed.

"But my brother ...... him"

"He failed the challenge, and it makes sense in the council, even if you get into the council, they will handle it that way."

"What kind of challenge, you know, Speaker, my brother is a subordinate councilor, he is targeting peripheral members, and his status is not equal, how can it be that the challenge fails." Harry's brother said loudly.

"I said that it is a challenge failure, that is, a challenge failure, if you have something upset, find the person who set the rules to explain, if you can't find it, I can send you over."

As soon as the old man said this, Harry's brother stopped talking, everyone knew that the rules of the Holy Blood Council were set more than a hundred years ago, and most of the people who set the rules were already dead, and there was already an obvious threat in the old man's words.

Harry's brother suppressed the anger in his heart, stared at Ou Xiaolu fiercely, turned his head and left.

The old man bowed his head to Ou Xiaolu, and then left with two bodyguards.

Their departure made Ou Xiaolu a little speechless, what are these people here for, it won't be the legendary Qianli head.