CHAPTER 12
Maybe only when they peek into the dark side of Su Pan will they wake up. When the beast in his body broke free, all that was left was to seek refuge and pray quietly, even the fighters of the Moon Society.
Ah Quan was the last to walk in, with a subtle limp as he went. In the boot of his right foot is a prosthetic leg made up of countless metal rods, bolts, and joints. He had recently upgraded his prosthetic leg to the latest carbon fiber titanium alloy.
In fact, with that dazzling colorful hair, Ah Quan should have been like "Hollywood" and was between beautiful women. But he stubbornly adhered to singleness. Because his heart was a single room, only enough to hold the love of his life, and now, this true love was slowly eating away at him over the years.
"What about your twin brother? Buddy. Xiao Lingyun asked.
"Bayu is on his way."
It's not surprising that Bajost would be late. He also has the burly figure of a giant, and is accustomed to hating everyone in the world with a tyrannical eye, always giving evil words to anyone who does not like him. His hatred of women was so great that it was almost beyond measure. Thankfully, his scarred face and skeletal hairstyle that couldn't have been shorter made him look terrifying, and most people shy away from him.
As a baby, Bayuster was stolen from his home and eventually became a blood slave. His mistress was cruel and cruel and did everything she could to mistreat her slaves. Ah Quan has spent nearly a hundred years searching for the whereabouts of his twin brother, and when he is rescued, Bayust is already tortured to death.
Because of the fall into the sea, the salty seawater made the wounds on Bajost's body never heal. Not only did he have wounds all over his body, but he even left the mark of his time as a blood slave. To this day, he continues to add holes to various parts of his body.
Just because he loves the feeling of pain.
There is no doubt that Bayust is the most dangerous figure in the Lunar Society. After a series of changes, he never took anyone or anything seriously, including his twin brother. Even when Xiao Lingyun was with him, he had to be on guard.
That's right, it's such a group of people who make up the Blacktail Moon Society. It was they who stood in front of the fox elves, fighting to the death with the servant eaters.
Xiao Lingyun folded his arms and looked at the people in the room one by one, taking their strength and their anger into his eyes.
Lu Qingyang's death made him realize one thing. While his fighters have been able to deal a heavy blow to the Servant Eater Society's killer legions every time, they are faced with an army of Servant Eaters who are never tireless and constantly recruiting new ones. God knows that there are so many ordinary people in the world who are interested in killing, and even have a tendency to kill.
In terms of numbers, the vixens are at an absolute disadvantage. And the cruel truth is that the vixens are not immortal, and the fighters of the Lunar Society can also be killed. Perhaps in a split second, the balance between the two forces will be upset, and the beneficiaries will only be the enemies of the vixens.
This is terrible, wasn't this balance broken thousands of years ago when Maharaja founded the Servant Eater Society? The number of vixens has been declining dramatically, and now only a few ethnic groups remain, and they can only hide their whereabouts. Again and again, his brothers performed their duties brilliantly, but they could not prevent their race from going extinct.
If Xiao Lingyun could become a respected lord like his father, like the patriarch of the fox spirits, maybe their race would have a brighter future. But he bears no resemblance to his father, he may be a good fighter, but not a good leader, and he is better suited to fight in battle with a sword in hand than to sit on a throne and be admired.
Pulling back his ethereal thoughts, Xiao Lingyun refocused his gaze on the brothers in front of him. Everyone was watching him, waiting for him to give orders. The concerted efforts of the crowd made his anger of revenge even stronger.
"I think Lu Qingyang's death was an attack on an individual." He said.
The brothers agreed.
Xiao Lingyun took out the wallet and mobile phone he had found from the servant eater he killed, and said, "Earlier that night, I killed a servant eater in the back of the bar, this is what he has on him, you can help me find out what clues there are." ”
Ah Quan caught what Xiao Lingyun threw and handed the phone to Vallarillo.
Xiao Lingyun began to pace back and forth: "We're going to start the raid again." ”
"Straightforward enough!" Su Pan let out a low roar, took out a knife and stuck it on the table, the weapons on his body clashed and made a clanging sound, "This time we have to find their training base, as well as where they live." ”
This means that the brothers had to conduct a round of reconnaissance in advance. The people of the Servant Eater Society are not stupid, they regularly move command centers and constantly change the location of recruitment and training. Later, the vixen fighters discovered that using themselves as bait to lure servant eaters to their doors was far quicker and more effective than searching for enemies.
Prior to this, the fighters would occasionally carry out small raids of elite troops, eliminating dozens of servant eaters in one night, but such strategic strikes were rare. While all-out strikes are effective, after-the-fact can be a headache, as large-scale battles tend to attract the attention of ordinary human cops, while both sides prefer to keep a low profile in ordinary society.
"There's a driver's license," Ah Quan said, "and the address is local, so I can search for it." ”
"What's your name?" Xiao Lingyun asked.
"It seems to be called Songchaikang."
Valarilo, who was checking his phone, scolded and said, "Nothing useful, just phone records and a few text messages." I'll go to my computer and check who the receiver and caller are. ”
Xiao Lingyun clenched his teeth, impatience and anger lay in his throat like fish bones, and he spoke, "You don't need me to urge you to hurry up. We also have no way of knowing if the servant eater I killed that night was the culprit in the assassination of Lu Qingyang. Therefore, I think it is better to conduct a carpet search of the entire area, and by any means, we must wipe them out. ”
The front door was pushed open again, and Bayust strode in.
Xiao Lingyun glanced at him: "You're finally here, Ba Yu, are you busy accompanying the women this night?" ”
"Unhappy? You've emasculated me. Bajost replied and walked straight to the corner, keeping a distance from everyone.
"Which direction are you going to search? Your Excellency. Shen Zixin picked up the topic and asked Xiao Lingyun.
Whether it is to open the topic, or to interfere with actions, or even to use naked threats, the good old man Shen Zixin always tries to maintain peace within the organization.