Mu Yurou seemed to have given up the opportunity to communicate with me, she stood up straight, and then tied me up and carried me on her back.

For a moment, I felt like a strong man robbing a people's girl, and I was the poor people's girl.

"The boss is handed over to you to deal with, and I will take him back to his life." Admittedly, even another body, another voice, another emotion, the tone in which she spoke was intoxicating.

If it weren't for knowing that she had a direct connection with the people behind everything.

In fact, I should have thought of it a long time ago - in this operation, the only person who hid in the shadows and did not lose any benefits; someone who understands the weaknesses of all of us; A person who appears when he should appear and disappears when he should disappear.

No matter what she was up to, I didn't want to listen to this woman anymore.

At this moment, I hated her with some irritation.

Not to mention that at this time, her companions added fuel to the fire and collectively made an OK gesture to her.

"What are you going to do to Dracula? MD, what a bad guy is now my boss! "I jumped off Mu Yurou and beat a few people away desperately.

But then, I suddenly felt uncontrollably weak all over my body, like I had lost my self-control.

It's a bloodhound.

The smell of the incense was obscured by a large amount of blood, but in fact, the spice was enough to paralyze the bodies of all the Bloods present.

Even Dracula is no exception, and the reason why he can still resist stubbornly is probably completely supported by his strong soul will.

Dracula looked up proudly, "With you people, do you think you can beat me?" Even under the scorching sun, I will not be afraid of you, and it is only a mosquito coil. ”

Before he could finish speaking, he threw out a broken tile and easily hit a man on the head. The man was stunned without warning, then quietly leaned back, never to get up again.

"Who else wants to end their lives sooner?" Dracula has a kind of momentum that is invincible, but no one dares to act rashly for a while.

A man dressed in the same clothes as Mu Yurou lightly kicked the tiles at his feet and smiled nonchalantly, "Yes, you are very powerful." But will you forsake your kind, your people? ”

As he spoke, he threw a small silver blade with one hand, easily nailing it into a vampire's eye socket.

The sound of the steam boiling was accompanied by a terrible scream, and the sound of Dracula's fists was clearly audible.

The man calmly pinched his knuckles and said easily, "These monsters are all your beloved children. ”

Dracula stood quietly as if struck by lightning, and after a moment he made a gesture of restraint and said coldly, "I knew that you were all lowly human beings, do you have any other means than to make me throw a mouse trap like this?" ”

After saying that, he turned to look at me, "So I hate the pigs in these pigsty, now you understand?" ”

I was embarrassed to be told that. After all, I like to hold on to other people's weaknesses and threaten people or something, but when you become the person who is threatened, you feel quite unhappy.

This is called a position.

I'm not a group of people who favor the weak, but no matter how good Dracula and his people are, they are just arrogant, and at this moment, this group of people is despicable and unjust, the point is that they have been hiding behind the scenes before, until the old Cliff's men and Dracula's men and horses are almost killed, and then they appear to pick up the leaks, I can't accept this kind of behavior.

If I had never been human, I might not have been able to maintain a calmer attitude than Dracula at this moment.

"It's not my pot though...... But I speak for your kind...... Apologize. Who made me TM born human? ”

The man threw a small throwing knife at me, but instead of in the eye socket, it poked directly into the backbone.

I felt like I had a momentary fragment of my brain.

The man's voice didn't sound cold and ruthless at all, on the contrary, it was more beautiful than Mu Yurou's. "You can choose to be quieter, or keep talking. Actually, I just want to tell you that we, as the highest members of the guild, have no feeling at all about the sacrifice or death of our kind. But I heard that your family is very affectionate and loves your family very much? ”

He let out a sarcastic laugh, "So let's make your choice quickly." Our patience wasn't very good. ”

I sighed, "What the hell is your purpose?" This old guy has a hard temper, and it's useless for you to catch him. ”

The man snorted at his companion, only to see three more majestic men wearing silver armor, carrying out a cage like a UV light box, and half-pushing Dracula inside.

Originally, their attitude was quite arrogant, but when Dracula's cold eyes met them, there was only silence left.

"Let's go back to headquarters." The man commanded, "Take this old monster and his tribe and face what they should face." ”

I was tempted to take note of the man's hated countenance, but in the faint light of the fire and the morning light, only a rough outline could be seen.

Old Cliff interjected at this time, "No, this is different, you promised me!" Dracula, it should be left to me alone! ”

When the man heard this, the sarcasm in his tone couldn't help but become even harsher, "Promise? What do you think is your position on the terms? ”

After a brisk sound of a bullet coming out of the chamber, Old Cliff fell to the ground, the bullet hitting the center of his forehead at the center of his eyebrows.

I even smelled a foul smell, the smell of a person after the sphincter lost control at the moment of death.

The man whistled, "Despacito," a popular Spanish song of the year, and watched as the other two dragged Cliff Sr.'s body into a helicopter like dogs.

"What about being talented? In the end, they are just stupid people who are obsessed with hatred. It's a pity that he is the last heir of the Fan family, otherwise this interesting game will continue to the next generation. ”

The man smiled contemptuously, turned to Dracula and smiled, "Do you know the truth back then? We have taken control of your most heartfelt courtiers, but just like you are now, we have brought him to their knees by holding his most important family members hostage, and of course after you have cruelly tortured others, his family members who do not know the truth will hate you to the core. Isn't that interesting? ”

Dracula's eyes turned blood-red for a moment.

The man pretended to be alarmed, "Don't, don't be so angry, you know I'm easily frightened, and I probably can't help but throw a blade at your people or something." ”

Dracula fell silent because the man did let many of his people go, so he forcibly endured.

"Bring the test subject back, and Fan's property will be transferred in the name of Mr. Pingfan, but the funds can be transferred to the guild. Seeing that he looks so handsome and has such a strong temper, he has this pot on his back! ”

I couldn't speak because of the bloodhounds, so I could only stare at this man.

At this moment, the helicopter started, a burst of light shone, and his face gradually became clear in that moment.

It's actually a scar!