Chapter 46 Werewolf Family!

"What? Didn't a team send back the news? Are you sure?" Dirk said while sitting on the sofa with his arms around a girl who could obviously be his daughter regardless of her age.

The girl probably thinks it's too hot, anyway, she doesn't wear clothes in broad daylight, and just sticks to the man's body like that.

It's just obvious that now Viscount Dirk's attention is not on her at all, blood color has appeared in a pair of gloomy eyes, staring at the man in front of him.

"Yes sir, we have contacted seven teams before, all of them are veterans in the field, and any action can complete such a small task, but until now, there is no news about a team, they seem... like They are all missing." Facing Dirk's gaze, the man said with a flash of fear in his eyes.

As a blood slave under Dirk's control, everything about him belonged to Dirk, and it was a feeling that he couldn't give birth to a rebellious heart.

But now, I can't say that I'm afraid of this master. After all, the world has changed, and the control of the vampires has weakened. More importantly, the vampires no longer have the power to develop blood slaves, so the previous blood slaves are theirs. The only force that can be relied on.

Dirk's hand... Well, that's not the point. Dirk was thinking about the reason. There's no reason why seven powerful mercenary teams would disappear like this. There are so many good players, and the Shaq family is not a famous family.

He casually pushed away the girl next to him, and now he doesn't think about these things anymore. Seeing that the mission issued by the vampire prince cannot be completed, he is a viscount, and he is just a matter of snapping his fingers in front of the source of blood!

After his face changed for a long time, Dirk finally made a decision that the task must be completed.

"Go and prepare a drink for me. The quantity needs to be large, and then prepare the plane. Let's go over there and take her away." Dirk said lightly.

The man opened his mouth when he heard that the drink was about to be prepared, but he couldn't say anything. He could only prepare it with his girl who likes to drink. I just hope that the owner can hold on for a little longer...

That's right, Dirk had already decided that to find out the reason through the vampire method, he could just stand here and do it directly, but now he had to go to a place close to the family manor.

But firstly, because he is a Viscount, and secondly, the world is different, so far away, not to mention vampires, even slut ghosts... Don't ask me what a slut ghost is!

As for the fact that you can't buy a plane ticket when you go out now... Please, Viscount Dirk is a rich man, so he needs to worry about this? The private jet is ready for me, and for the sake of it, let the stewardesses wear stockings...

What? don't ask why

I will let you know about pole dancing on the plane?

Six hours later, in the border forest of Faguo.

Swish! Viscount Dirk, whose face was pale as if countless missiles had been fired from the plane, opened his eyes. Just now, a little bat dangling like a drunk flew back to his body.

"It's actually a werewolf family, and there is still a werewolf family now..." Dirk opened his eyes, but muttered to himself, his face full of disbelief.

"Mr. Dirk, are you okay?" The blood slave on the side hurried forward with a bowl of special "drink" and asked very worriedly. After all, if the dead ghost in front of him died, he would die with him.

After receiving the red drink, Dirk drank it quickly, then stood up and said, "It's okay, but this matter is beyond my ability to solve. I need to go back and report to His Majesty the Prince!"

As soon as Dirk spoke, he was about to leave. As a vampire who kept up with the times, he knew better than anyone else that the vampire clan survived until now, not because of the power of vampires, but because of the human beings they have managed for thousands of years. power!

Because of money, a steady stream of blood can be bought at any time, and because of power, no one will trace the whereabouts of these blood, and no one will investigate them.

But how could the werewolves survive? You know, those guys seem to have brains made of muscles. As long as they see humans, they can't wait to kill them. How can they survive until now? All human beings live in harmony!

This matter was beyond his power. The scout bat saw four werewolves. Although he didn't see the werewolf prince, he knew with his ass that there would definitely be one here.

Not long after, the three vampire princes who were still fighting landlords in the company's underground castle received the news.

"Is it true? I don't think those wild beasts can live to this day." Giovanni said with a look of surprise.

"Ghost knows, even though it's hot, we are also ghosts, but this is really strange, those wild beasts should not have any rational existence." Bruch shrugged.

Vivienne on the side sat bored, not intending to interrupt at all, since she lost 300,000 yuan playing cards with these three guys before, she had given up treatment.

Oh, by the way, by the way, the cards they play are one dollar per round...

McCarvey said resentfully: "You guys are playing tricks again, seeing me four two plus two kings, you all folded your cards, you have nothing to gamble..."

After making a few jokes, Bruch said in a deep voice: "No matter what else it is, the Rootless Fruit is definitely there, and it is a werewolf family. What should we do?"

Giovanni looked at his hands and said: "If it was a thousand years ago, I would have done it without you telling me, but now, I don't know, I'm not sure I can still live after doing it."

McAvey was silent for a while, but still said: "If we don't do it, we will die, but if we do, maybe we will survive..."

As long as they can get that magical wine, they can get rid of the status quo and live in that eastern country directly.

Bruch stood up and said with a smile: "Then let's do it, it's just a group of beasts without wisdom..."

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Zhongzhou, on the familiar pedestrian street, at the door of the familiar milk tea shop, the familiar Yixian sister paper.

"Then what... Yixian, I'm here this time..." Boss Qin expressed his smile while squeezing the meat all over his face. You don't need to think about it, just look at it to know how wretched it is.

Sister Yixian ignored him, and waved and shouted: "No. 8, your strawberry milk tea!"

Then he said: "Okay, Boss Qin, I know what you want to say, go and report Xiao Hei, you are still timid, I don't know what you want to do."

Boss Qin chuckled: "Sister Yixian, you know me well. I'm afraid I'll trouble you every time. I'm a little embarrassed..."

Sister Yixian stopped talking, and stared at Boss Qin with big eyes. If you, Boss Qin, would be embarrassed, then Xiao Hei can be on top of Xiao Bai, okay...

After rubbing his head, Boss Qin hurriedly went to hug Xiao Hei. He wanted to take it with him when he went out, but the dog has grown up now. When he said he would go out, he just lay there like a dead dog. I don't know if he learned from the system.

After leaving Xiao Hei in Yixianmeizhi's milk tea shop, Qin Feng went back to pack his things.

And just after Qin Feng entered the shop, in the communication on the pedestrian street, a figure came out, looking at the closed gate of Jiuxianju, with a smile on his face, his brain is more important than anything else!