Chapter 42: Killing Brothers

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John screamed excitedly, looking at that delicate face, and somehow, a wonderful feeling suddenly rose in his heart that he had never experienced before.

He found that he really liked this woman with an independent personality, which had nothing to do with appearance, had nothing to do with identity, just simply liked it, like a clear stream, not mixed with the dirt of the world.

Is this what first love feels like?

Thinking of this sentence, John's heart suddenly panicked, he lived freely in his last life, and he experienced a lot of sound and lust, he can be described as an out-and-out old driver, who has experienced the turbidity of the world, he never thought that he would one day have the beautiful scenery that he could only enjoy in his youth.

God treats me so well.

John's mouth, who was proud in his heart, was like smeared with honey, and all kinds of affectionate words came at his fingertips, making Serena's eyes look forward to it and smile coquettishly, and even the air around him became ambiguous for a while.

Cough! Cough!

Two embarrassed coughs rang out, and Jon and the black vampire stepped out of the shadows, followed by a blackened Viking giant,

"Two, although it is a bit out of place, but the people are already here, should we do something else."

Jon pretended to be serious,

"That's nature!"

John smiled and nodded, patted Serena on the shoulder, and pulled out a topographic map of Mississippi from his arms.

Opening the map and pressing it firmly on the ground with stones, John held a kerosene lamp in one hand and placed the other on the map, and said,

"This is Condon Manor, and this corrugated area to the north is this forest, and here we are."

John's finger pressed his finger to the small pre-marked circle on the map and continued,

"According to the information I have received, that group of people will arrive at the outer area of the northern part of the forest at about four o'clock this afternoon, and they will be stationed in this area tonight."

John drew a small circle in the northern area along the white line that crossed the forest, and then connected the circle with the mark he had made earlier, and drew a straight line.

"On the scale of this map, we're about 25 miles apart in a straight line."

"That is, the werewolves are in the jungle 25 miles west of us."

John glanced at everyone, thought for a moment, and continued,

"Everyone, I'm done with what I should do, and I'll leave the rest to you, but before you act, I hope you can be mentally prepared, according to intelligence, there are quite a few werewolves inside, and it is likely that there are purebloods."

As soon as he heard this, William was immediately angry and roared,

"What do you mean, boy, are you underestimating us?"

"Mr. William, you misunderstood, I mean you can take me with you."

Without waiting for the other to speak, John continued,

"I've got guns, I'm smart enough, and I know the group well, so I can do a good job in case of an emergency, whether it's supporting, retreating, or creating chaos.

So, three, I don't know who can give a little. ”

When he said the last sentence, John suddenly became cowardly, and none of the people present understood his true purpose, this kid was just trying to find someone to hurry, and he didn't want his woman to do such rough work, so he paid attention to these three people.

The atmosphere suddenly became weird for a moment, and Serena, with a smile on her face, secretly stretched out her finger and scratched John's palm, obviously satisfied with his approach.

Everyone looks at me, I look at you, and finally they all set their eyes on the Vikings.

There is no doubt that William, who is tall and tall, is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.

"Lord William, in order for the operation to run smoothly, I will leave everything to you."

John climbed up the pole, saying that he had nothing to say for the sake of action.

"Damn bastard!"

William scolded indignantly, and after weighing it, he still accepted the drudgery.

……

The cold night breeze whistled in my ears, and from time to time there were mischievous branches and leaves hitting my skin, leaving a few faint bruises.

John, who was casually resisted by William on his shoulder, quietly looked at the night scene that kept receding backwards, and his eyes unconsciously became dazed.

The plan had been hatched the night before, with the sole purpose of using the power of vampires to kill his brother, Blake Condon, before he could return to the manor.

As for whether there are werewolves in that group? And how many?

John never knew and didn't care, he was just gambling, setting up a game, like a big spider who was good at weaving webs to compile everyone into a lie,

Even Serena is no exception,

She only knew that there was a group of people who wanted to hurt her lover, so she used the resources around her to help him, but she never knew who was in that group, let alone that her future brother was likely to die in her own hands.

Reality is always cruel, and John chooses to hide it.

Kill your brother and kill your brother!

How can such a thing be said?

John smiled self-deprecatingly, with struggle, blame, and resentment in his eyes, he never thought that one day he would do the same thing as those monarchs and heroes in history.

However, since it has already been done, it must be done perfectly no matter what.

A sigh dissipated, and a thousand emotions were gone.

The evening breeze was gusting, and the night was getting deeper.

More than an hour later, the group arrived at the location marked by the circle.

John led the group to the middle of the forest on the main road, and then from south to north, with the main road as the center of gravity, a carpet search.

In general, when camping in the forest, you will choose to camp near a stream or a col not too far from the main road, on the one hand, for convenience and safety on the other.

Sure enough, ten minutes later, the clue appeared.

There was suddenly more horse manure on the road that hadn't dried yet, and Jon found a pile of dried blood in the grass next to him.

Judging by the color of the blood, the owner of the blood would not have passed by here for more than seven hours.

"It should be there!"

William looked up at the small hill not far away, and the atmosphere suddenly became oppressive, as if a great war was coming.

John blew out the kerosene lamp in his hand and followed closely behind the crowd, walking through the jungle and climbing the hillside, and a little fire appeared in everyone's field of vision.

It is a flat meadow with a small east-west stream in the center, and there are no trees around it, making it a good place to camp.

There were two campfires in the middle of the meadow, around which dozens of people sat on the ground, dressed as patrolling soldiers, black slaves, and a group of guys John had never seen before, presumably outlaws or bounty hunters hired by Black.

"I see you, Blake!"

Looking at the young man who was drinking in the middle of the road, John's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of struggle, and his mood became worse.

It turns out that the bad guys are not so easy to be.

John shook his head, took the black hood out of his pants pocket, and tucked his entire head inside, leaving only his eyes and nostrils outside.

However, before he could adjust the position of his hood, a bloodthirsty, cold, and violent killing intent suddenly came from behind him, as if a giant beast opened its mouth behind you.

John turned his head and froze when he saw the monster behind him,

"I'll go! What the hell is this? ”