Chapter 22 The BGM sounded, and someone's heart was half cold

Vampires are the nobles of the night, at least that's what they think, although they don't know where they are noble. They are afraid of the sun, which, in the memory of vampires, is a betrayal, a curse of God. It is not uncommon for them to say that because of this curse, the vampires cannot completely rule the world.

It is precisely for this reason that because of the fear of the sun, the daily routine of vampires is the opposite of that of ordinary people, and they are active at night.

Thanks to the progress of the times and the development of human society, otherwise the lives of vampires would not be so nourishing.

Bright lights at night, since the invention of neon signs in 1910, vampires have enjoyed a sun-like bath at night. This was very different in the Middle Ages, when vampires slept in sumptuous coffins during the day, and woke up at night to the foul smell of oil lamps and fat, to read papers, to hold tedious banquets, and to look beyond the castle in the dimness.

But now it's different, standing on a tall building in New York, looking down all the way, with the vision brought by the vampire's superhuman physique, Gao Tino can see far, far away, through the light of neon, see the pier lighthouse in the distance.

This is the most stable decades for vampires to integrate into human society, where hundreds of thousands of vampires live in all walks of life, both pure-blooded compatriots and impure blood, this kind of unique period of time in history is really wonderful. After the armistice, the vampires used their vast social resources to put pressure on the government, in exchange for this favorable situation.

Instead of risking a crusade, like in the Middle Ages or the plantation days of America, to raise blood slaves and then be attacked, you can pay for the delicious blood of the stupid Franklin's banknotes, and for a little more, you can start a bloody convention, and eat like a noble gentleman, not like a wild beast.

However, this state of balance between humans and vampires has always been broken by some people.

Vampires also have parties, in addition to the [classification] of vampires such as the Thirteen Clans, just like the parties of the American government are also divided into doves, hawks, Democrats and Liberals, and vampires are also divided, which is called the secret party and the demon party.

As the leader of the Secret Party, Gao Tiannu convened a vampire meeting tonight in order to knock some people and make them settle down.

In Gao Tiannu's view, the secret party's policy is correct, they are using the vampire group's power in the United States, and the economic revenue accounts for 6% of the total annual tax revenue of the United States in exchange for the status and enjoyment of the vampires in society, and this kind of precious, short period of peace between vampires and humans for more than 60 years will be broken by a group of demon party imps.

With a bang, the door to the conference room was rudely opened, and the knocking sound of the expensive carved door made the eleven vampire elders present look sideways.

Gao Tino withdrew his gaze from staring at the night view of New York and turned his head to look at the latecomer. Gao Tiannu raised his head and said contemptuously, "Deacon Firth, you are late, you are late for an important vampire meeting. ”

"Come on, Your Excellency Gortinno" Deacon Firth ignored Gortinno's contempt, walked to the empty seat in front of the conference table and sat down, and then said to Gortinno: "You can't bluff me, even if you are late for a company meeting held once a month, you will only be deducted one day's salary, I will give it to you?" ”

"Don't be too rude, or you'll be the only one you meet," said the solemn old man in a Chinese horse coat with long braids to Deacon Firth.

"Even if my head hurts again, it's better than someone who has been kicked out of the territory for decades and can't go back until now, right?" Deacon Firth also shot back with disdain: "I have the best plasma imported from China, do you want to come and try a few packs to get over the addiction of your hometown?" ”

As a rookie of the Demon Party, Deacon Firth is sharp and fearless of anyone. What's more, it was not someone else who provoked him, but this East Asian vampire who was kicked out by the new government of the Celestial Empire sixty years ago, and the East Asian vampire under his hand died and has not recovered his power until now, and belongs to the secret party. Even if he stomped on his face, he couldn't fight back.

"That's enough, Deacon, what about the new plan you are talking about, I hope it won't be those extended gangsters anymore, it will only be exposed!" Gao Tino had stopped Deacon Firth's aggressiveness, and today he wanted to suppress the young man's momentum, not make him stand up.

Dickon Firth smiled and said, "I just conveyed this matter, there is a guy who gave me a good plan, I let him in?" ”

"Newcomer?" Gao Tiannu wondered, "Who is that person?" ”

"It's not a newcomer, but you definitely know him," Deacon Firth laughed strangely, "If you really want to say it, he's my idol." ”

Gao Tiannu frowned, looked up at the door, and then froze.

"Hello everyone, first time meeting, or long time no see" A pure English gentleman's greeting, not only the accent, or the language, is very standard, greeting the people in the conference room.

Looking at the figure who walked in, the people in the conference room made a sound of discussion.

Gao Tianno's face was cloudy, and in the end he could only reluctantly answer: "Long time no see, Dio Brando"