"You ......" Dracula looked at Wen Yiqian beside him, "You are fooling me?" ”

"Yes." Wen Yiqian nodded and admitted very dryly.

"You want to be an immortal vampire, and you look terminally ill, so you are seriously ill and your days are running out."

"So I just need to use a little trick where you care about the most, and I can make you mess up."

"Plus, you're a little more stupid than I thought, so the plan went unexpectedly well."

As he spoke, he patted the man lying on the ground, "Alright, call it a day." ”

The man immediately opened his eyes, got up quickly, and said with a smile: "Brother, how is my corpse playing?"

He glanced at Dracula and pointed to his chest, "I've sacrificed my hue, give me more." ”

"Climb." Wen Yiqian took out two hundred pieces and stuffed them to the other party.

"Yes."

The man took the money with a smile, rubbed the place where Dracula had just been sucked, and threw a wink at the other party, and then left in a hurry.

As soon as he remembered what had just happened, Dracula's stomach churned, and he wiped the ketchup from the corner of his mouth, and his face became even more ugly.

"The group performer I found on the side of the road is very dedicated, right?" Wen Yiqian looked at this guy with a playful expression.

"Do you know what the consequences of doing this are?" Dracula was furious, stood up, and said menacingly.

"What will happen to you?" Wen Yiqian hugged his chest with interest.

Dracula sneered: "You don't care about that little girl's life, do you?"

His expression was grim, "Without me, you will never find that little girl!" ”

That's why he dared to come here alone, as long as the hostages were in hand, the other party wouldn't dare to come nonsense.

"You're really ......" Wen Yiqian patted the other party's bare head lightly, "Silly cute." ”

Dracula took a few steps back with a wary face, leaning his back against the wall: "What do you mean?"

"You're all here, do I still have to worry about the safety of the hostages?" Wen Yiqian asked rhetorically.

"I still have companions." Dracula hurriedly swore that "With just a text message from me, he can kill that girl!" ”

"The world is bustling, all for profit, the world is bustling, all for profit." Wen Yiqian shook his head, "If you have any grand plans, such as doing something profitable such as robbing a bank, I may believe it if you have an accomplice." ”

He paused and smiled contemptuously, "You said you wanted to become a vampire by drinking human blood.

Who would be so cerebral palsy to do such an illusory, harmless and unprofitable thing with you? ”

He quietly looked at the other party's changing expression, "If you are very eloquent, maybe you may even fool one or two accomplices with cerebral palsy like you."

But whether it's the phone call before, or now, it exposes the fact that you don't communicate with people often and are clumsy in your eloquence. ”

"Of course, if you're good-looking, I'll probably believe you have a confidante who is willing to do anything for you."

"But that's what you look like?"

"How do you want me to believe it?"

"You...... I ......" Dracula's face turned red and he couldn't speak for a long time.

"You don't think you can pay for helpers, do you?" Wen Yiqian smiled slightly.

"I'm ......" Dracula looked down at his own poor appearance, and even he himself couldn't come up with such an excuse.

His eyes flickered, and he said in a resolute tone, "Even if you can be sure that I don't have a helper."

But before I left, I had set up the switch, and if I couldn't go back for an hour, the girl would die a terrible death! ”

"First of all, I'm not sure you don't have a helper." Wen Yiqian said unhurriedly, "What I said just now is just my speculation, and what you say now makes me really sure that you have no helpers." ”

He looked at the other party's increasingly ugly expression, and continued, "Secondly, you said that you set up a mechanism, and if you don't go back within an hour, the girl will die.

It's not that I look down on you, it's just that your level of lying is so low that I don't even know how you made it up for an hour. ”

He shook his head, looking helpless, "Can't you just calculate a little bit how much time it took you to come here after hanging up?" ”

Dracula couldn't say a word when he was scolded, and his face was red and white.

"To be honest, if it weren't for the fear of you stupid dog jumping off the wall, I wouldn't have wasted so much time on you." Wen Yiqian's expression was indifferent.

Obviously, dealing with such a guy can't give him the slightest pleasure out of it.

"Hehehe......" Dracula smiled bitterly, "yes, I'm an idiot, the biggest idiot!" ”

He threw up his head and roared, "But what can I do? I had a terminal illness and I couldn't get cured of all my family. ”

He asked rhetorically, "What can I do?" Waiting for death? ”

"I didn't know that the way to become a vampire was stupid, but I couldn't do anything else."

He cried and cried, "I don't want to die yet!" I'm so young, I don't want to die! ”

Even some emperors in history with great ambitions, aware that the end of their life is approaching, will frantically pursue the elixir of life.

Even if they know that the so-called elixir is just nonsense.

Even after eating the so-called "elixir", their bodies are getting worse day by day.

But none of them wanted to die, so they could only force themselves to believe this nonsense.

Perhaps from the very beginning, Dracula knew that the so-called becoming a vampire was just a trick for children.

But he still desperately self-hypnotized, forcing himself to believe, because he had no other choice.

At least then, there is still a little hope, a little hope.

Otherwise, there are only a few days left in his life, and he can only live in endless despair and darkness!

Wen Yiqian's eyes were still indifferent, and a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You don't want to die?" The people you killed wanted to die? ”

"Whether they want to die or not, what does it matter to me?" Dracula stubbornly yelled, "Human beings are the most selfish creatures, and I don't think I've done anything wrong!" ”

"Then whether you want to die or not, what does it have to do with me?" Wen Yiqian tilted his head slightly, "The reason why I am willing to talk so much nonsense with you is just to get a little fun from you, a guy who has spent so much energy on me." ”

He paused, "But you really can't give me any fun. ”

As he spoke, his expression was grim, and he approached the other party step by step.

"What do you want to do?" Dracula's heart fluttered.

"What's the point of living in this world for a guy like you who can't give me any fun?" Wen Yiqian walked towards the other party step by step with an indifferent expression.

A look of madness and excitement gradually appeared on his face, "Just use your life to bring me one last bit of fun!" ”