The slowly blowing night breeze poured out of the dim but neat alley with a bone-chilling chill and a strong smell of blood, and the two smiling in decent clothes in a pool of blood seemed to be staring at each other with affection in their lovers, but their eyes were full of undisguised killing intent in the cold, and the cold night wind became more and more penetrating. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Meanwhile, in a café on X-Rite Street, a well-dressed black marketeer snuggled up in a soft sofa and sipped the aromatic freshly ground coffee from a bone china cup, while the bruised-faced café owner across from him sat panting on a comfortable sofa.

"Ding, Ding"

After knocking the rim of the bridge with a silver spoon, the black marketeer said tiredly, "I'm so sorry! My children are so rude!" and his lazy and tired voice was full of sincere apologies.

Although the bruise on his face still hurt faintly, the café owner still tried to pull out a humble smile and said, "No! I accidentally hit the street lamp, no wonder your child ..."

"Boom"

Before he finished speaking, the café owner's head was smashed by the hard bone china cup, and his blood-covered eyes watched in horror as the breezy black marketeer wiped the coffee on his hand unhurriedly, and at the same time, his confused mind suddenly squeezed into the black marketeer's indifferent voice: "I said, it's my child who is too rough!, isn't it?" The café owner had to let the tender black marketeer wipe the blood from his forehead like a frightened quail.

"I'm very sorry!" While wiping the blood from the café owner's forehead, the black market merchant kept apologizing, until he wiped the blood off the café owner's forehead, and then he said, "Actually, I ask you for one thing! Can you sell this café of yours to me? After all, you are so old, and your children's health is not very good, if something happens to your family or your health, it will be more than worth the loss, right?"

An inexplicable chill completely occupied the heart of the café owner, looking at the black marketeer who was looking at him with a concerned face, the calloused palms hiding under the table couldn't help but clench together, and the green tendons on the grave were like flames unwillingly jumping, but they were pressed by him under his thick thighs.

"Look at your child, really smart and beautiful, isn't it? Your gentle wife must have been beautiful when she was young, right?" As the black marketeer praised him without hesitation, a family photo of the café owner who had been hanging at home and a paper transfer contract were pushed in front of the café owner at the same time.

Suppressing the desire to shred the contract in front of him, the café owner trembled and lifted the current fluttering piece of paper full of terms, and said differently: "Seven million bills or seventy thousand gold coins!

The black marketeer said solemnly: "You used to be a ....... after all"

"Enough!" After interrupting the black marketeer's words, the café owner scribbled his name on the contract and left the café without looking back.

"I didn't do anything to your family, this photo was just a thief brought out of your house! I had to get this café, but you saved me that time!"

"You've been protecting my little shop, haven't you?"

"It's changed!" said the café owner, who was as lonely as an old man in the bone-chilling wind

It wasn't until the lonely back of the café owner completely disappeared from view that the black marketeer who unconsciously rubbed the edge of the table muttered for a long time before saying, "Tomorrow, send him the gold coins!" After a slight pause, he said as if to himself: "Thirty-six blocks, twenty-seven dark forces, hehe, it's too much, isn't it? Martha's family, Brother Luo's family, Gelsang's family, it should be over!"

As he expected, this unilateral battle or slaughter was coming to an end, but the only mistake was that there was no slaughterhouse-like scene, but everything was carried out in silence and tranquility.

In the night, as the bat left by Xie Zimu silently sucked up a victim, the bat with a large belly was suddenly exploded into a blood flower in the sky, and as the blood splashed down, a bloody flame slowly burned on the shriveled corpse.

As the flames disappeared, the two bats with fluttering wings silently flew towards the next victim, and just like that, one turned into two, two turned into four, and four turned into eight.... Until it is impossible to count, a family has lost its life in its sleep, and the only thing the black market merchant's subordinates have to do is to prevent anyone from escaping and harvesting the family's treasures.

Of course, some families have found these creepy bats before they are wiped out, but that was after the bats colony had formed a certain size, and although a single bullet could often shoot several bats, it was only a drop in the bucket for a bat colony that grew exponentially.

After everything settled, except for the original bat who went straight back to the black market merchant, the rest of the bats rushed to Xie Zimu's side like a dark cloud, which was a few blocks away, leaving only the black market merchant's subordinates trembling alone in the dead silence.

"Look! It's already started!" As Xie Zimu whispered, the bats flying in the sky swooped down vertically and re-infiltrated his body, feeling the increasing souls in the blood river, Xie Zimu's smile became brighter and brighter.

The hyena's turquoise pupils couldn't help but shrink together, and the double guns in his hands suddenly aimed at Xie Zimu who was floating in the air surrounded by bats again, but as the double guns fell down beside him again, the hyena said, "You are crazy!"

It wasn't until the bat finally infiltrated his body that Xie Zimu fell to the ground again, his face flushed and he bowed slightly and said, "Thank you for your compliment! But the only one who can walk with a madman is a madman, isn't he?" The hyena suddenly laughed, laughing so happily and heartily!

"I promise, I won't kill you when this is over!

"Are you keeping me in a cage?"

"Hey, yes, be my own pet!"

The hyena who left the alley while talking and laughing suddenly turned his head to look at Xie Zimu and said, "Do you need to help you and bring a message to them?" Looking at Xie Zimu, who was surprised, the hyena shrugged his shoulders and said: "It's rare to meet the vampire I want to raise, so it's just a reward in advance!"

"Oh yes, but I'm also interested in your blood!" With a polite smile, Xie Zimu greedily looked at the hyena that turned away and said again, "As for them, wouldn't it be better for me to invite them to this carnival in person?"

"Xiao Tribulation, Xiao Tribulation, Xiao Tribulation!" Xie Zimu was left alone in the dim alley!