Chapter 796 Encounter

The city of Tijuana, Mexico, is lit up at night, the second largest city in Mexico. \\ It borders San Diego in the United States. The road from San Diego to Tijuana is only 19 kilometers away. You can go there by taking a tourist bus, and the inspection is relatively loose, but when you come to the United States, it is much stricter, mainly to prevent Stowaways from Mexico.

The bustling surface of Tijuana during the day has been covered by the night, and under the night is the darkness and filth under the cover of the bustling. In every dark corner of the city, there are people who are dealing with drugs. From their vigilant eyes, From their hasty footsteps and fierce eyes, it can be seen that none of them are kind people.

A thin figure walked on the dirty street with sewage, and the leather shoes made a monotonous "da da" sound on the street. He was wearing a round skirt and a black suit. This summer, which is still relatively eye-catching, can be regarded as a relatively different dress, and appearing here makes people feel that he has other purposes.

"This place is reserved by me, please move out of the way, thank you!" The man in the top hat walked to the place where several young people gathered. Showing their strong muscles, they looked at the man provocatively, and someone was whistling. Then they surrounded them.

"Are you taking drugs?" The man in the top hat looked at the young men and asked blankly. His accent was very strong with an American accent. It was obvious that he was not good at Mexican language.

"Yes, we're doing drugs. Yankees!" One of the stronger youths walked up to him, then reached out and pushed his chest, "You're making yourself uncomfortable. Dude, although we don't want to provoke Americans, But... Julio, where is the American we killed last time?"

The young man named Julio was thinner, but he looked tall. He whistled and said with a loud smile to the strong young man, "Yes. We dismembered her and threw her into The river may have fattened the fish here. Who knows."

The man in the hat suddenly froze, and then sighed: "You killed an American woman?"

"Yes, so what?" Julio pushed his way to the front of the crowd, and pushed back the hatter again. Looking at him provocatively, he said. "We didn't just kill her, we also enjoyed it. Do you know what it's like to be fucked to death by a dozen men? Or we can let you have a taste. Although I'm not gay, I don't reject men!"

"Haha, Julio, you will die on this!" Someone laughed loudly, "Maybe you have AIDS. So you'd better wear that fucking cover."

"Maybe he prefers to taste his poop himself!" Someone also booed, whistling unscrupulously. Then the guy named Julio pushed the hatter again. Then warned him, saying,

"Listen, Yankee, this is Mexico, you don't need to tell me what to do, if you still dare to do this, you will kill yourself, get out, hurry up, don't show up in front of me, I don't have much patience, Don't even mind killing an American, of course...you're not the first, and you won't be the last, you better remember!"

The man in the top hat didn't move, he stood there silently looking at the man named Julio, just like a flagpole standing there, his polite eyes were hidden in the shadow of the brim of the hat, looking a bit eerie and scary. It made the man named Julio a little uneasy, and even a little inexplicably angry.

"Didn't you hear that shit? Get out of the way, or I'll kill you!" As he spoke, Julio took out a revolver from his back waist. It was a silver gun that looked even in the dim light. He lowered the relatively shiny revolver, and then pointed at the polite man, roaring at the top of his lungs.

The people around fell silent, and they couldn't help but took a step back. Although they have done murder before, killing an American on the street like this is still a bit risky, so their retreat is almost a subconscious behavior, to separate themselves from that damned Julio distance.

"Damn it!" Julio obviously felt his accomplice backing away, so he turned around and shouted at them, "Have your balls been eaten by dogs? Come here and watch how I kill this arrogant Look, I am the one who is shooting, it is me, not you, if you are afraid, go home and eat your mother's milk!" He waved the pistol in his hand, a little disdainful and a little bit He yelled fiercely at his friends.

"Julio, we... don't need to do this!" Even the burly man with tattoos at the beginning couldn't help but stop and persuaded Julio, "We can beat him up so that he can't find him." To mom, but... there's no need to use a gun, you know? It'll get the police on."

"Are you afraid of the police?" Julio sneered, then aimed at the forehead of the man in the hat, pulled back the hammer of the pistol, and then looked at the man in the hat and said coldly, "Kneel down, from me Crawl through your crotch, and I'll spare your life, or I'll blow your head right off." He really spread his legs apart and stood in front of the top hat man.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" The man in the top hat looked at Julio, frowned, and asked suddenly.

"Yes, what's the problem? Or do you really want me to give you a hard time?" After finishing speaking, the guy laughed, and looked back at his companions who surrounded him again and laughed, "This is a Asshole, I'll let him drill my crotch, or I'll take a piss and make him try some Mexican beer."

"Get down, Yankee!" Someone was urging loudly, but obviously the American didn't move, but the strong man came over with a baseball bat, stood obliquely behind the hatter, and suddenly slammed With his leg bent, he yanked it over. If the stick hit, the top hat man's leg would be considered useless.

"Suddenly—" There was a sound of a baseball bat breaking the wind in the air, but he didn't hit anything, so he couldn't help but froze for a moment. Not only he was stunned for a moment, everyone was stunned for a moment, when they looked around. I saw the man standing behind the strong man, looked at him and said, "You shouldn't have done this."

"Damn it, that's what I should do!" The strong man cursed, turned his head suddenly, and swept the baseball bat sideways to his back, but he staggered a few more steps because of too much force. Only then did he stand firm, seeing the man in the top hat standing in front of him, he warned again: "You are doing this. I will fight back!"

"MD, go to hell!" The skinny Julio came back to his senses, aimed his gun at the hatter and pulled the trigger, with a "bang". Bullets flew out. It flew obliquely towards the back of the top hat man's head. Everyone was prepared for the moment when they saw the blood splatter, but...the bullet flew to nowhere.

"Shit!" Julio cursed, raised his gun and shot again, but still missed, that man was like a loach, but almost shot his companion, and two of them were nearly shot. Scolding Julio loudly: "Asshole. You almost hit me, damn it. He's behind you!"

When he turned around, he didn't see the man in the top hat, but saw a big man with a strong appearance lying in front of him, which shocked him a lot. When he subconsciously wanted to raise his pistol, he was pinched by thugs all the time. He grabbed his neck, and then he heard a "click" sound of bones, Julio's head was tilted, limply drooping beside him, and then he was thrown on the ground by the big man, as if thrown Like a rag bag.

"Have you become merciful?" The big man walked towards the man in the top hat standing not far away, "It's not that I know Preskin, I can clearly feel the change in you, what happened these days ?”

"Be careful behind you!" The man in the top hat shook his head as a reminder.

The strong man swung a baseball bat and smashed it towards the big man. This time, he was so powerful and so fast that he could even hear the sound of bones breaking when the baseball bat hit his head, but... also tightly Just about to hear it. He had smashed several heads with this baseball bat, but this time was an exception.

The baseball bat was pinched by the thug, and then that hand squeezed it suddenly, and the hard baseball bat was squeezed to pieces, and then the big man showed his sharp teeth at him and let out a growl. Immediately, the group of people were stunned, and then screamed wildly, running away in all directions.

That's not a person at all, that's a monster. They saw the sharp teeth, shining coldly under the street lamps, like monsters in legends, they were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders were torn apart, their souls flew out of their wits, and they ran around in all directions, some even urinated in fright. A fishy smell fermented in the air of the street.

The strong man was already so frightened that he collapsed on the ground. He shook into a ball, stammering and repeating only one word: "Forgive me, forgive me...God...God...help me..."

"Have you degenerated?" The big man didn't even look at the strong man, but just looked at the man in the top hat in front of him, "When did your heart become so kind? If you follow your previous temper, These people are already dead and can't die anymore, they dare to challenge your patience, they just live impatiently!"

"People can change!" The man in the top hat said lightly.

"You are not a human, you are a vampire, only blood can keep you alive!" The big man shook his head, "Vampires should use blood to baptize their souls. Not long after we separated, you actually have such It seems that you must have experienced something!"

"Yes, what I have experienced made me feel the possibility of being a human being, so... I choose to be a human being instead of continuing to drink blood!" The man in the top hat said, taking off his manners, the moonlight On his face, the light of the street lamp shone on his face, and there was a hint of rosiness on his pale face.

"God, you...how did you do it?" The big man couldn't help but exclaimed, and then tried to approach the hatter, at this moment, Jean stopped suddenly, turned around suddenly, and heard a short With the sound of "Ah!", the strong man tried to get up and escape, but as soon as he turned around, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest. When he looked down, a hand suddenly came through his back, blood dripping. Shiny, there is still a heart that seems to be still pulsating in his hand. (To be continued..) u