Serra was squeezed into the middle of the back seat, and Eric was reluctant to sit in front of her, causing her to be wrapped in pancakes like a ham sausage again.

She glanced at Rose Hill's hand on his knee, then at Eric's hand on his knee, and pondered for a moment before thinking of a compromise that could be coaxed.

Of course, this thought was only a flash in his mind, and he must not let Rosshill hear it.

Her intact left hand snuck under the wide hem of her skirt, and through the cover of the skirt, she climbed up the back of Rosehill's hand and dragged his palm between their legs to interlock their fingers.

This series of actions Eric didn't notice at all, the smell of vampires all around him and his depressed mood caused him to feel uncomfortable, only open the window and turn his face to let in the air.

Ross Hill tilted his head and lowered his head, staring at Sierra with an incomprehensible gaze, as if he was suppressed with joy and a little angry.

But in any case, the hand that was held by Serra did not break free at all, and even rubbed her soft fingers and clenched it a little tighter.

Serra curled the corners of her lips and winked at him secretly, and Roshill turned her head away from looking at her as if she were hiding her emotions.

Little did he know that the moment he turned his head, Sierra put her right hand, which was still holding the splint on, on Eric's, her wrists could not move and bend, but fortunately her fingers were nimble, grabbing his fingers and repeating the action.

Covered by a wide, fluffy skirt, it was impossible to see that she was holding a man in one hand at this time.

Eric was also startled by her movements, and his frustration was swept away by the smiling and comforting face of the upper Serra.

He glanced at the expressionless Rosehill, and with a little smugness in his heart, he carefully and cautiously gently grasped the small hand that fixed the splint between the legs of the two.

Holding the hands of two men at the same time in a car, Serra's heart beat fast because of this high-energy stimulation, and the two men with sensitive ears next to her heard her violent heartbeat, and they both wanted to crooked, and unconsciously hooked the corners of their lips.

Along the way, Sierra scratched Roshill's palm with her left hand from time to time, and the tip of her right finger that fixed the splint touched Eric's hand, finally calming the unhappy emotions of both of them.

A few more times in such a scene, I believe that she will really have a heart attack one day.

The car drove around the street and then drove off to a more remote side road, where three people were killed in a murder on the road to Mawson Manor, causing the police to temporarily close the entire road.

Eric had been sitting in the car, and Serra wanted him to get out of the butcher's shop, but he didn't agree, and only when the car entered the bumpy uninhabited path did he say, "Someone is following us." ”

He looked at Roshill with a solemn look in his eyes, "You're in trouble." ”

Serra immediately spoke up: "I provoked Eric, if I hadn't talked nonsense at the time, I wouldn't be where I am now." ”

She withdrew her hands from the hands of the two of them, and after holding them for more than half an hour, her fingers were almost twitching.

Serra turned her head to look out the long window at the back of the car and saw several low-profile black vintage cars following behind her unhurriedly.

When she made a suggestion to Apu at that time, she had already expected today's result, but she didn't expect that the action of these people to send people to people would come so quickly.

Worry appeared on her face, "It looks like there are quite a few people, can you get rid of them Aldin?" ”

"It's a straight road, where can it go?" Oldin said unhurriedly, "I'll find a place to park." ”

"What are you parking?" Serra tensed her back and exclaimed, "There are four of us." ”

"Isn't that enough?" He asked suspiciously: "I thought you would have some confidence in your master after experiencing a terrorist attack. ”

"They have guns, and they are no different from the gangsters who went to the gambling arena to collect protection money." Serra said dryly.

"Oh." Oldin replied with a word, and at the same time rebelliously stopped the car.

Eric put his warm palm on the top of her hair and rubbed it, "Don't worry, you'll be safe in the car." ”

Ross Hill opened the door and got out of the car first, straightened his collar and stared at several cars that had also stopped not far away.

Eric was still in the car and said softly: "You bend down and hug your knees, don't look up and don't look left and right, can you do it?" ”

"Are you afraid of a bullet going through my head?" Sierra asked.

"Sort of." Eric repeated, "Can it be done?" ”

"Of course, my waist isn't broken." Without saying a word, Serra bent down, her chest pressed against her knees, and even if she tried to raise her neck, she couldn't see the view outside the window, let alone the scene behind the car.

Eric smiled at her, "You're so good." ”

"Don't talk like that to someone who can be your sister." Serra frowned dissatisfiedly, he didn't do that when he teased him.

"Okay, okay." Eric rubbed the top of her hair before exiting the car.

Ross Hill, who had listened to the conversation in his ears, was in a good mood, at least in his opinion, Serra didn't mean anything about the stinking werewolf, of course he didn't, he was ready to convert her, and sooner or later they would become enemies because of blood resistance.

Under the shade of a tree not far away, the leading man hid his coat with one hand and held the gun on the side, and said with a smile: "Mr. Roshill, about the last cooperation, Mr. Apu asked you if you still think about it?" We can double your commission even more. ”

Eric threw the door shut, leaned in front of the car, turned to him and asked, "What business did Sierra turn you down, and these people are chasing you?" ”

"Drugs." Rose Hill unbuttoned his suit and rolled up his sleeves, the sun blooming and heating up quickly on his face, a faint red on his pale and beautiful face.

He glanced at Eric very faintly, "You don't have to be nosy. ”

Hearing that it was drugs, Eric took a step back and said with a smile, "I didn't plan to join, I just wanted to protect Serra." ”

The back and forth conversation between the two of them revolved around the woman in the car, and the group of killers who were ignored were unhappy.

"Is Mr. Roshill a complete rejection of Mr. Apu's proposal?"

Sierra was sitting in the car, still thinking about when they were going to fight, when the square window behind her was suddenly shattered by a bullet.

Glass shards poured down and fell on the platform at the top of the seat, not much splashed on me.

Serra's heart shrank, and then she heard the thudge of bullets.

Those who were tracking Rose Hill thought that a few guns would be enough to beat him into a sieve, but the moment the attack was launched, they were all stunned.

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