Chapter 136: Newcomer
Early in the morning, Yi Chen reluctantly ordered people to forcibly acquire a building next to his 'China Town' again, ready to transform it into apartment-style rooms. There was really no way, he had just returned to London, and a large number of masters sent by the secret party had already arrived, seeing their enthusiasm and vigor, Yi Chen doubted whether they were ready to have a bloody party in London. Although London is the traditional stronghold of the Dark World, and the Holy See has acquiesced to this, it is estimated that there have never been so many blood clans gathered at the same time per unit area, except during the Great War of the Middle Ages.
Yi Chen muttered in his heart, what are the secret parties going to do? Relying on London's geographical advantages, to control the entire British Isles? If this is the case, wouldn't it be to conflict with the orcs of those different tribes? Well, no matter so much, anyway, at least now it seems that the latent power of the entire blood clan is very huge, and he is leaning on the big tree to enjoy the shade, so there is no need to clash with them when he doesn't understand the specific plan of the blood clan.
However, before the successful renovation of the building, how to settle these thousands of high-level blood clans is really a very troublesome problem, look at their identities, there are no ones below the level of the earl, all of them are high-level killers cultivated by the blood clan for thousands of years, Yi Chen is embarrassed to let them be too aggrieved, right? However, Michelle's words with cross-eyes solved Yi Chen's troubles, and all the blood clan masters were aggrieved and turned into bats, hanging upside down in the basement, and the entire ceiling was densely hung, and the place was just enough.
Charles drove back to his office after coming out of dusty Chinatown last night and threw up. He clutched his cramped stomach and howled, "That Jester and that Chekov are monsters, and they're not drunk at all, ah...... Not...... Uh......"
Early in the morning, Charles, who was so easy to wake up, dragged his heavy head and got up from the sofa in the office, walked around a few times with heavy steps, shook his head, but his brain hurt for a while, he moaned helplessly, and finally remembered to give M a report. Regardless of whether you find evidence or not, or whether you have found evidence or not, you always have to make some lies to deceive your superiors, otherwise you will be sorry for your salary, right?
After a hasty freshening up, Charles and his two companions prepared to go to M's office, and when they walked into the elevator, they saw two young men with long black cloth wraps behind them, tall and sturdy, with a gloomy face, the denim clothes on their bodies were messily torn with many holes, and the oil stains on a pair of big scalp boots could be scraped off and put in the pot for stir-frying. Moreover, Charles's keen nose smelled the faint smell of blood on the two guys, and his skin was slightly numb, which was caused by the vague residual murderous aura on the two of them.
The three of them stood with their backs to the elevator door, and one of Charles's companions closed the elevator door, then pressed the button and did not move, and the elevator stopped directly on this floor.
The two young men looked at Charles, nodded slightly, and said, "Good morning, sir...... It's a good day. Well, it's a good day. Their expressions were very calm, their faces were calm, and their deep eyes looked at Charles quietly, occasionally glancing to the side to see Charles's companion who had stopped the elevator.
Charles smiled, his thin lips pursed into a thin line, and he bowed slightly and said, "Yes, gentlemen, good morning...... Hopefully it's a good day. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to insult you, but look, this is the headquarters of MI6, and ordinary people can't come in. What are the two gentlemen doing?" his fingers were already starting to bend slightly, and he suspected that the two guys had rushed up after killing all the agents below.
The young man on the left bowed slightly, dug in his chest pocket for a long time, took out a pale yellow letter with a family watermark on it, showed it, and said, "We were introduced by Mr. Zoren of the Royal Academy of Sciences, and we ask to see your director of MI6." We had no malicious intent, and we were allowed to access through normal channels. Sure, maybe our outfit was a little too formal, but we had just returned from Ireland and had just gotten our letter of introduction, so we didn't have time to dress up. ”
Charles saw the badge clearly, oh, he naturally knew what kind of person Zoren was, to put it bluntly, he was a typical aristocratic parent, he naturally liked to give himself a name, he had the title of honorary director of more than 20 committees, and he had a lot of grandchildren and sons, but everyone had a career, and it could be regarded as a huge official force, and it was also a credible thing for such a person to give a letter of introduction and ask to see M directly. Thinking that he didn't hear any movement, the two should have been checked and let go.
Charles shook his head slightly, and his companion released the close button and pressed the button to the M floor. Charles looked at the two of them curiously, smiled and asked, "I don't know what you two are doing, what is the matter with our director? Oh, I'm sorry, I'm just curious, I don't mean anything else." ”
The young man on the right looked at the Charles, thought for a while, nodded and smiled, "Of course, there is nothing to hide, our profession is hunters. ”
Charles laughed: "Oh, gentlemen, there are no wild animals left in England now, and you must not exterminate them, it would be a sorrow for nature." ”
The young man on the left whispered, "No, you may be mistaken, we are not hunting the poor foxes, but other creatures, creatures that live in the dark, and are not familiar to man...... For example, werewolves?"
Charles's heart moved slightly, and he laughed and said, "Oh...... You're witchers? God, my God, isn't this ancient profession gone in the 21st century? Look, look, did you just kill a bunch of werewolves, or ...... Well, did the vampires just come back?"
The young man on the right sneered: "No, dear sir, we have eliminated a vampire family, although it is a small family, but it is not easy, and both sides have suffered heavy casualties. But there's always someone to do them, doesn't they?"
The elevator door opened, and Charles dodged away, motioning for the two to invite first, and when the two passed in front of him, he whispered a malicious smile and said, "Of course, someone has to destroy those creatures born of darkness." I agree with this opinion, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to accomplish it by relying on the power of the people themselves, right?"
A young man turned around and said proudly: "It is because of our thousands of years of continuous pursuit and killing that we have barely maintained the peace of this world, sir, if we don't cut off the heads of those guys in time, they have already conquered this earth." ”
Charles smiled and followed them towards M's office, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Of course, you are the patron saints of mankind, this is a great job without seeking fame and fortune, I am just a little curious, the profession of witcher still exists, if you are just hunting those dark creatures, what do you live on? I don't think anyone would be willing to buy an orc corpse for a coin, no matter how beautiful his fur is. ”
A young man replied in a deep voice: "Sir, we have been able to exist for so long, and naturally we have our way of survival, after all, in the whole of Europe, although there are very few people who know of our existence, there are still people, and these ancient families have given us great support. ”
Charles shrugged his shoulders, "Of course, like this letter of introduction?" They had stopped at the door of M's office.
The young man replied, "Of course, like this letter of introduction." Sir, is this it? Thank you for sending us here. ”
Charles opened the door to his office and said with a grin, "You're welcome, I was going to report to the boss as well...... Oh, by the way, I'm guessing you're looking for our boss to get some information from us, aren't you? Because as I understand it, an average agent can't deal with a vampire with a nuclear warhead. He clutched the doorknob and blocked the door with a smile.
The young man on the left nodded: "Yes, a little intelligence, we found that the activities of dark creatures have been somewhat abnormal recently, well, it is very abnormal, we don't know what happened, our own intelligence system has no news, so, we want to use your strength, after all, the strength of an intelligence department of a political axe cannot be underestimated." Living in harmony with ordinary people is one of our principles. ”
Charles sighed, pushed the door open, a little mysterious, and said with a wicked smile: "Of course, I can understand, I understand, the worldly intelligence services can sometimes find some strange things...... For example...... his eyebrows raised.
A young man sensed his strange tone and asked curiously, "For example, what?"
Charles shrugged his shoulders, "Oh, nothing, I just wonder why there are so many coffins in the basement of the place I went to survey last night? On the head of the coffin, there are silver bat wings as decoration, well, there are very strange patterns on it, just like this. Charles waved his hand in the air as he gestured to a part of the Philip family crest, a symbol of evil dark magic.
The faces of the two young men changed, and they looked at each other and asked, "Excuse me, where is that place?"
Charles smiled, his heart full of pride: "Oh, it was an ordinary nightclub, called 'Chinatown', well, yes, a very ordinary entertainment venue. Oh, and we looked into it because of some cases, and we found out about these...... Well, is there something wrong?"
The two young men hurriedly shook their heads and said with a smile: "It's nothing, we can't conclude yet, well, excuse me, Director M is ......"
Charles threw a flying kiss at M's secretary sitting outside, and said in a smooth tone, "Hey, sweetheart, it's a nice day...... Is the boss there? Or is she still in a meeting with that K or D?"
The long-haired secretary gave Charles a roll of her eyes, pointed to the door on the right, and said, "The boss is inside, and she waited for three hours last night for your report." Oh, I hope you can find out something, otherwise K and D their departments will laugh at us. Huh?" she grabbed a pistol from under the table, aimed it at the two young men, and asked with a smile, "Mr. Charles, who are these two, and how did they get in?"
Charles walked towards the middle with his two companions, muttering, "It's none of my business, they got special permission through the normal channels, asked to see the boss, dear, you know, I'm a helper, I brought them here, of course, you have to check their passes, but I don't think there is any problem, after all, they came up without a hitch...... If there is a problem, call me and I will teach them a good lesson. ”
The two young men were a little nervous and put the letter of introduction and a letter of permission with a pass on the secretary's desk, and stammered, "Oh, miss, yes, we have official permission." ”
Charles rolled his eyes and laughed in a low voice: "Two chicks who have never seen a woman, oh, damn it, the witchers should strengthen their education in this area a little bit, in case they meet a beautiful blood woman, wouldn't these two children be messed up? He knocked heavily on the hidden door, and immediately the voice of M came from inside: "Come in, Mr. Charles, I have been waiting for your report for a long time. ”
Charles pushed the door in, greeted M with a smile, sat down in the swivel chair in front of her desk, shrugged his shoulders and said, "A lot of strange things have been found, but there is no valuable incriminating evidence." Well, a lot of arms, a lot of cash, a lot of drugs...... Soft drugs, marijuana, all marijuana, which should be a crime. However, I have not found a single gold bar, let alone any other treasure. ”
M frowned: "Is there really nothing?"
Charles exclaimed in surprise: "By the way, in his basement, there are more than a hundred very luxurious coffins, well, there is one of the largest coffins, and his head is inlaid with sterling silver, boss, if I have to say, this is the only gold and silver or anything I have found." Nothing else, really. ”
M let out a sigh: "Okay, at least we proved that the robbery of the Tower of London had nothing to do with Yi Chen, or rather, it didn't have much to do with it. Those treasures are difficult to sell, and they can only be collected, since you haven't found them, then that is to say, they should not be in Yi's nest. God testify, there's no need, I really don't want to deal with him anymore, this lad, gives me a headache...... You know, a few bombings by his henchmen can keep us attacked by the media for a week, and I don't want to provoke him. K and D probably won't give up yet, and they won't trust your information, so let them go. Those coffins...... Hmmm......"
Charles shrugged his shoulders and said very honestly: "Boss, it can be proven that those coffins are used by the blood clan, which is commonly known as vampires, well, very high-level vampires......"
Two young men, led by the secretary's lady, walked in, and said, "Yes, we are looking for vampires, sir...... Hello Director M, we are ......"
M shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter, your identity doesn't matter, dear young man, I know your identity, I even have your files here, of course, it's all top secret." Excuse me, what's the matter? No, you don't have to communicate with us through those people. She had already heard the two young men introduce themselves, and now she didn't need to waste time.
The two young men stood a meter in front of M's desk and replied, "Yes, well, we have found some bad signs, but there is no definite information, and we thought, maybe you can have some detailed information here." Or is it a reasonable request that we need information about the recent mass movements of people and irregular financial flows that you have not noticed?"
M smiled: "Of course, dear lad, this is a very reasonable request, Mr. Charles, you take them to obtain these information, and I will give you a power of attorney, and you can go and collect this information...... Of course, I hope you don't mess with the bloods or vampires of Chinatown, I don't care what they are, I don't want you to mess with them until they endanger the safety of London. ”
The two young men were stunned for a moment, frowning slightly. Charles was already smiling and said, "Boss, give me the power of attorney, I will gladly work for the two gentlemen." Of course, I will explain to them that for the sake of the stability of our London, that dangerous terrorist should not be provoked. ”
M hesitated, but picked up the pen anyway, hastily wrote a warrant, and handed it to Charles. Charles stood up, bowed slightly, and said to the two young men, "Please come with me, well, where is the person in charge of this information......?"
M weakly held his forehead and shook his head gently. She whispered: "Forget it, you are still human beings, if you provoke Yi Chen, you don't need those so-called blood clans to make a move, you will be shot and killed indiscriminately, yes, yes, why should I bother with this heart? It is much better to kill a few people, and a few hundred people to die in the headquarters." ”
Charles strode forward with the two young men, going up and down the stairs of MI6's huge temporary headquarters for about ten minutes, before he laughed and said, "Oh, finally found it, damn it, their office is in such a secluded place...... By the way, I can tell you why the boss won't let you provoke that guy, because he's a very violent man, a very insidious and cunning gang leader, and the whole of London and the surrounding area is his territory, and he has a lot of friends, and if you offend him, it will be very troublesome. ”
The two young men looked at each other and said perfunctorily, "Of course, we listen to your advice...... How do you know those vampires are very advanced?"
Charles snickered, and said with a full of lies, "I installed bugs, and I heard them call one of them His Royal Highness...... Look, Count, he must be a man of no low status, right?"
The two of them breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Of course, the Earl-level blood clan is also a difficult person to deal with, of course, we are confident to deal with them, but for the sake of everyone's interests, we will not deal with them in London." ”
A nonsense tricked the two young people, and watching them walk away with a volume of information, Charles sneered: "It seems that my half-blood clan is still beneficial, at least in the face of the witchers, they can't sense my breath...... Wouldn't that be better? I don't want to fight them. Oh, dear Yi, I'm sorry to have caused you trouble, of course, if I can use the power of the demon hunters to weaken the power of the blood clan a little, I am very happy...... Filthy Blood, hmph, all deserve to die. ”
And the two young people who were still acting very young just now, as soon as they left the headquarters of MI6 and got into their companion's car, their faces immediately changed, their faces were extremely blue, and they said gloomily: "He is a descendant of the blood clan, and the taste is very slight, but it is certain that he has the blood of the blood clan, as well as some unclear strength." ”
"That's right, that's right, I also feel it, he is trying his best to restrain his aura, but his dark energy is too strong to restrain it. ”
"What should I do? I'm very worried about the information I have now, but the information he gave us might be correct? ”
"Mi6 seems to have been secretly controlled by the Blood Clan, it can't be trusted, we're going to ask a few other departments about it...... Sure enough, the Bloods have been infiltrating our world secretly, and they have even entered our most core intelligence department, which is too dangerous, and we have to do our best to eradicate these bastards who have mixed in. ”
"Of course, we have to eradicate them. But before we do that, we should probably visit Chinatown and see what is there. If this descendant of the Bloodline tells us the truth, and there really are many Bloodlines there, then he can prove one thing. ”
"What's the matter?"
"The Bloodlines have been divided, and some of the Bloods want to destroy the others, and they want to use our power to accomplish this task. This is very ideal, it is good for us, we can even work with one faction of Bloods to eliminate the other faction, and then concentrate our manpower on destroying this faction. ”
"Well, that's a good idea, but we'll have to be careful when we go to investigate, the vampire count isn't that easy to deal with. When we wiped out the family in Ireland, we sacrificed seven good men to kill the earl...... Hmm, we're actually really lucky that none of the legendary high-level bloodlines have appeared in this world, otherwise, how would we humans fight against them?"
The vehicle gradually moved away, but these witchers didn't know in any way, their judgment was all wrong, Charles was just a clone of the whole blood clan with hatred, he didn't represent the so-called blood clan, he only represented the hundreds of people cloned by the British [***] side and the Gurlons family.
Three hours later, the two witchers arrived at D's department headquarters and met him without incident.
D frowned and looked at the two of them: "Dear gentlemen, I can believe that you are witchers, and I also believe that there are those strange dark creatures in the world, because Mr. Zorren's fame is enough to prove these things. But, in any case, I can't agree with your assertion that Yi Dust is also a vampire, and according to our intelligence, he's a very normal person. Of course, I have no objection to you spying on him, and I will even cooperate with you to spy on them, because I suspect that he is the mastermind of a major case, and I must arrest him. ”
D waved his hand, stopped the two of them, and said: "I will order my three secret service teams to cooperate with you in their full reach, you can be supported by the most advanced equipment, if necessary, I can mobilize a team of special forces to assist you, of course, I will not come forward to admit that these operations are authorized by me, you must be careful, if you are hunting, or rather, you are hunting demons, and you find something strange, then let me know as soon as possible, okay?" That said, if you find anything similar to a scepter or a crown, please let me know as soon as possible. ”
D said to himself: "At the same time, I am very much against your suspicion of the MI6. Although I disagree with Director M's excessive concern for criminals, she is a very good political axe official, and the loyalty of the MI6 she leads is unquestionable. ”
A young man finally asked, "Sir, but that Charles is indeed a descendant of a blood clan, and we can feel it." ”
d stared at them for a long time before he said slowly, "This is not what you should be concerned about, it is the absolute secret of the political axe, and you have no right to know this." All I have to tell you is that Charles, he came from a normal background. And don't think that he is a representative of the so-called vampire faction, you have thought about the problem too complicated, in fact, the answer is very simple, but I have no right to explain it to you. ”
Another young man said with a gloomy face, "I see...... You guys made these guys in collaboration with the Bloods in pursuit of so-called powerful warriors or whatever, didn't you? You lunatics, don't you know it's dangerous?"
D shrugged his shoulders: "Dear gentlemen, you have been too worried, we have chosen a family that intends to be friendly with us humans...... No, it's not us, it's the military department where she used to be, and I explain this to you just to tell you not to see us as bad people...... Well, everything for England. ”
The two young witchers smiled and said goodbye, and suddenly said sarcastically, "But Director D, why do you know this? The top secret department of the military, aha, you don't have the authority to manage this, do you?"
D smiled cheerfully: "So what? I'm the head of the intelligence service, and I always know something I need to know or want to know, but please don't tell anyone that I know this, and even if you say it, who will believe it? I'm just a watchdog who secretly works for the safety of the British Empire, and I don't want to get into any big trouble...... I'm not going to admit everything I've said. ”
D stood up, propped up the table with both hands, and looked at the two young men viciously: "Don't try to deal with the Mi6 people, otherwise you will find that this is one of the biggest mistakes of your life, we will never allow people who don't want to do it to disturb our colleagues, understand? ”
The two witchers looked at D, bowed slightly, turned around and walked out quickly-
Yi Chen's head was so busy that eight hours ago, a large number of masters of the secret party flocked to him, and eight hours later, several branch leaders of the 'Satan Legion' and a number of powerful subordinates also arrived, saying that they were ordered to obey Yi Chen's orders.
Yi Chen simply assigned them the task: "Mobilize a hundred men to be stationed in London and the surrounding areas for a long time, follow my orders, all the expenses will be borne by me, but you must give me the best manpower, I will equip you with any weapons you want." ”
A branch leader looked at Yi Chen with a provocative look: "We need a few high-powered anti-tank missiles, maybe we will need to blow up a well-defended building sometimes." ”
Yi Chen looked at him in surprise: "Oh my God, my God, do you still use such a backward thing as an anti-tank missile? Come on, Kane, bring up our latest goods." ”
Three minutes later, Kane came up with an iron box and threw it on the ground with a 'plop'. The leader of the branch opened the iron box neatly, looked at the missiles inside in a daze, and said, "Damn, all-terrain matching, supersonic low-skimming cruise missile...... Why don't you have a nameplate?"
Yi Chen laughed at him mercilessly: "Dear sir, should I go to the missile factories in the United States and tell them: 'I'm going to blow up your White House and sell me a few missiles.'" Then, after I have registered my name, surname, age, and home address, I will receive a missile with a perfect warranty and a three-year warranty? ”
The head of the branch blushed, carefully closed the lid of the iron box, nodded and said, "Yes, sir, at least you are in this point, let us be convinced, but we have to speak with strength, although we are ordered to obey your orders, but we will not give you the respect you deserve." ”
Yi Chen said lazily, "Oh, gentlemen, you are not number one in the killer world. ”
Several of the leaders' faces changed, and they muttered, "'They', hmph, 'them', we suspect that none of them are human, so there's no shame in them being able to accomplish tasks that we can't accomplish." ”
Yi Chen smiled and asked them, "So, will you show your respect for 'them'?"
A bright light appeared on the faces of these killers: "Of course, sir, they are the top players in our industry, and we respect those who are powerful. ”
Yi Chen's big cigar pointed at himself: "Respect me, then, gentlemen." 'Them', we ...... Of course, if you need me to show a little bit of strength, I won't mind. A huge pressure was slowly released from Yi Chen's body, and these killers couldn't stand on their feet, and retreated back in a panic. Their faces were first filled with fear, and then they were transformed into a look of complete obedience.
Yi Chen smiled: "Okay, gentlemen, now that we know each other's hole cards, I dare to ask the council to ask you to come over, which means that I can use you, I can make you obey me willingly, now, are you willing to completely and completely obey me?"
The leaders of the major branches of the 'Old One's Legion' bowed slowly: "Of course, boss, we will obey your orders in the future." ”
Yi Chen smiled proudly, Kane also grinned, his subordinates have a few more good players, can you not be happy? Especially since he is about to leave for Milan, in this case, a few more capable subordinates are always happy.
At night, Yi Chen took a group of people to drink in the hall on the first floor of 'Chinatown', watching those red men and green women shouting back and forth, and carrying out some legal or illegal acts in all corners, which was also unique. And Fili, Michelle and Sally took a group of vampires to the street, saying that they were going to enjoy the night view. As for Dracula, he was drinking happily with two pink and pink girls in his arms in the private room next to Yi Chen, squinting his eyes and thinking about how fresh and tender food he could have in the evening.
The other Grand Dukes, one by one, wandered from and fro among the guests of Chinatown, looking for their prey. Yi Chen didn't worry about anything, anyway, these grand dukes were very measured, and each prey would absorb two hundred milliliters of blood, which would not cause too much damage to their bodies, and occasionally lose a little blood, which would also be good for people's bodies, anyway, if they didn't give them the first hug, they wouldn't create a large number of puppet vampires.
While everyone was reveling, the seven pathfinders arrived at the gate of Chinatown.
Yi Chen was buying people's hearts in the private room, stacks of euros were neatly stacked on the wine table, he generously waved his hand and said to several branch leaders: "Well, let's take some money as pocket money in London for the past few days, it's not much, it's enough for you to eat and drink for two or three days, and then it's not enough, ask me again...... Well, it's not good to put too much cash on you, so prepare a credit card for each of you tomorrow, and withdraw money yourself if you need to. ”
Chekov smiled and stretched out his hand: "Boss, can I take a little bit? I just need a little bit, I have money in my pocket, and I don't panic?"
Jester slapped his claws back with one hand, took out a handful of coins from his pocket, stuffed them into Chekov's hand, and said, "Well, this money is more weighty, don't you panic now?" Chekov's eyes widened, he muttered a few words aggrievedly, and whispered: "You only know how to bully me Chekov...... It's better to go to Miss Tinis, alas, my dear darling, or you're the cutest. ”
Chekov got up and left, and Yi Chen snickered: "Chekov is serious, it's really strange." ”
Kane poured the bottle into his mouth, and nodded quickly when he heard the words.
One of Phil's men stretched out his hand to stop the seven witchers, looked them up and down, frowned, and said, "Gentlemen, you guys are very raw. ”
The demon hunter who took the lead was a middle-aged man with a deep claw mark on his face, and it could be seen that if it wasn't for luck, this claw mark would have made him see God. He nodded, and smiled: "Dear sir, aren't you a nightclub here?
Several black men surrounded them, looked at them carefully, and admonished: "Remember, no trouble, no fighting, no flirting with women, if you are attractive enough, there will be a lot of girls pestering you." We strictly prohibit violence here, so if you have weapons, hand them over and we'll keep them for you. Finally, as a first-time guest, we would like to give you a 20% discount on a ticket for two hundred and forty euros, thank you. ”
The middle-aged man who took the lead smiled and handed him three bills and said, "No need to look for it, thank you." ”
The big man shook his head and whispered, "Sir, it's two hundred and forty euros per person, and this is the entrance fee, ok? ”
A younger witcher in the back complained, "Oh my God, you might as well go grab it, this ticket is too outrageous." ”
Dahan said with a reserved face: "We have the best service, the best enjoyment, and the guarantee of safety, and the price is reasonable...... We'll never have a police officer come to the door, so you can play with confidence, have fun, and a little money is worth it. ”
The middle-aged man who took the lead smiled bitterly, shook his head, took out a wallet from his body, counted a stack of banknotes, handed it over, and said, "Okay, okay, sir, I have been taught, what is the enjoyment in it?"
Dahan shrugged his shoulders: "Our boss doesn't touch drugs, he doesn't touch women, so, if you have any enjoyment, you have to find it yourself, please come in, sir, you are patronizing for the first time, so, I will introduce you to a good person, his name is Daxter, garbage, he is garbage, but he has a very good product in his hands, you will know when you go in." ”
The seven witchers gestured to each other and cautiously stepped inside, and immediately the deafening heavy metal music and the crazy howls of men and women nearly rushed them to their heads. One of the witchers muttered to himself, "God, this is hell, look at these fallen people." ”
The seven of them shook their heads slowly and began to look for a place to sit......
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