Chapter 954

"You don't have to rush to help me kill -- I think it's best to do something tomorrow night."

Said alandeva.

"Better do something tomorrow night?"

Fang Yuan was a little stunned and immediately understood: "you are, and you want to give them one last chance."

There is no doubt that the people on the list put forward by alandeva are the best on meyekav's side. Although they didn't come to bat mountain to make trouble in person, after alandeva became the boss, they will follow her on the surface.

But both sides know that since the failure of meyekav's "coup", everyone has become an enemy.

Either fight to death or run away. There is no third way to go.

Benjeff suggested that these people be given two days to make a final choice.

The most difficult choice, two days plus one night, should be enough for those people to make a choice.

If she ran away, she ran away. Alandeva won't continue to investigate.

After all, those people are also organized people. If they can climb to this step, they will certainly make a great contribution to the vampire bat. If she hadn't just sat in the boss's seat and needed a smooth transition for at least half a year, she wouldn't be so generous.

As for those who have not yet run away and want to change their course and surrender to the new boss after meyekav's failure - as a result, they are just dead.

Now that they can betray meyekav today (although he is dead), they can betray alandeva tomorrow.

Vampire bats have never been kind to these people.

Arandeva asked Fangyuan to help her do these things because she also felt the danger of Mobei (now she believed that Fangyuan said he didn't kidnap her). She just wanted to use this as an excuse to let Fangyuan resist the terrible man when she hasn't arranged perfect defense.

Fang Yuan knew this well, didn't refuse, and gladly accepted her suggestion: "OK, everything is up to you -- by the way, find me a room. I need to take a good bath and have a rest."

"Just stay in my room. Anyway, the bed in my room is big enough. I've got the mess sorted out. "

Arandava didn't even think about it, so she answered.

Fang Yuan smiled and said nothing. He took the paper bag and went up the stairs.

He already understood why alandeva said that.

She didn't just want to love Mr. Fang after tasting the taste of men. She was still guarding against the kidnapper.

After tieliao's accident, benjeff decided that the demon who directed and killed the master was hidden among the younger brothers of the "king of diligence".

In the current chaotic situation, alandeva needs at least one night to screen out people who are absolutely loyal to her and arrange a safe place for batshan manor villa.

This is also one of the important reasons why alandeva must join hands with Fangyuan at present. She didn't say it just now, but both of them knew it.

Otherwise, Fang Yuan wouldn't be so straightforward, so he promised to stay and be her executioner.

He also hopes to attract the north of the desert with the help of alandeva.

As for whether Fang Yuan has the ability to eradicate the devil after she comes out -- it's secondary.

As arandeva said, all the messy things in her bedroom have been cleaned out. It looks a little empty, but it's like a girl's boudoir at last.

As if she knew Fang Yuan would promise to stay, alandeva put neat men's clothes on the underwear rack in the bathroom.

Fang Yuan guessed that these clothes without trademarks were hand sewn and should have been worn by hughovich before his death.

Both of them are of similar stature. The fact that arandava can grow so tall and strong is likely to be influenced by her long dead mother.

At home, it would be unlucky to wear the clothes of a newly dead person, but foreigners don't care about this, and Fang Yuan doesn't care much. They picked up the casual clothes and put them on.

Except that the shoes are a little bigger, everything else is suitable.

"Buy a new pair of shoes tomorrow."

Fang Yuan kicked off his shoes, pulled his slippers out of the bathroom, came to the balcony and looked over there.

At this time, the sun is already to the West. In the woods around the manor villa, there are a large number of blood sucking bat boys searching back and forth, one is to eliminate the potential danger, the other is to search for the whereabouts of tieliao.

Fang Yuan didn't run out to find someone at this time. That's because he felt that Mobei was hiding in the dark and watching his every move closely. If he found an opportunity to "plant and frame" him, he would start immediately.

If you want not to be found by the enemy the opportunity to calculate yourself, it is the most correct to hide in the villa for the time being.

On the milky white table on the balcony, there is a box of green tea, a pack of cigarettes and a plate of fruit, which should also be prepared by alandeva for the surrounding area.

Enjoying the sun from the setting sun, soaking a pot of tea, lighting a cigarette, sitting on the rattan chair with two legs crossed, watching the unabridged version of Jin Ping Mei and feeling the joys, sorrows and joys of the protagonist inside, is definitely a kind of enjoyment.

However, alandeva didn't prepare such a book for Mr. Fang, so he could only restrain his worry about tieliao and open the kraft paper bag after sighing with some regret.

There is a folded white paper with more than ten names, detailed background information, social relations, address, contact number and so on.

For those qiah Fu (the last word of the Russian name, which is basically the same), Fang Yuan was not very interested. After browsing it, he put it aside and opened the top secret document.

When I opened the kraft paper bag just now, Fang Yuan smelled an obvious smell of paper mildew. It can be seen that this document has a long history.

This is also the case. The paper printed at 14 Kai has turned yellow. Fortunately, the handwriting is still clearly visible.

Top secret document: only the first two words.

As early as the late 1930s, near the southwest border of the former Soviet Union, there was a small town called Carmen.

There are more than 300 residents in Carmen town. On the border of that era, it can be regarded as a large population.

It was a late night in the winter of 1939 in the last century. There was heavy snow. A nine person border patrol team rode a high horse (at that time, the cavalry was still a combat force that the army could not be underestimated) and came to Carmen town at about 0:00.

This is where they pass every three days (once every three days). Every time they come to the town, they will go to the only hotel in the town, drink some spirits, take a break and continue patrolling.

That night, as usual, they came to Carmen town. The horses with cold noses had long expected to rest here, so they didn't need to be driven by their master at all, so they accelerated their steps and walked up the street paved with bluestone slabs.

The heavy snow spread the whole town white. The reflective snow can make people see it at a glance from this end of the short street of the town.

As usual, there was no one in the open street. Only the snowflakes with goose feather size kept falling down, so that the snow continued to deepen.

At the door of the only bar in the town, there is a gaslight, fluttering left and right with the cold wind.

The goulash was the only light in town. The bar owner used to be in the middle of the night to receive patrols, preparing the most intense Baijiu for them and stewing the roast beef with potatoes.

If the soldiers are lucky, they can see one or two women from the mainland waiting for them in the bar.

As usual, the squad leader rode to the door of the bar, picked up a thick leather felt curtain with a whip, shouted the boss's name and asked him to roll out to pick up the guests, but stood on the spot.

The owner of the bar was in the house and kindly prepared two women for them -- but they had become dead.

They were not shot, hacked to death by a knife or strangled by a rope.

They were bitten to death and drank up their blood before they died. The eyes that stared out of their eyes because of their painful struggle were full of fear that death could not hide.

If they were bitten to death by wild animals (to the south of the border is the prairie, where wolves and other beasts exist), the patrol officers and soldiers would not be afraid. After all, it is normal for wild animals to bite to death.

But soldiers with certain death identification skills can judge from their wounds that they were bitten to death by human teeth!

After drinking all their blood, the boss cooked potatoes and beef for the soldiers long ago, and they were also eaten completely. There were many footprints on the scene, proving that there were many murderers.

The patrol officers and soldiers, armed with steel guns, are all good young people with surging blood. Of course, they are not afraid of several tragic dead bodies. They will only be angry. After reporting to the leaders immediately, they began to search for the murderer in the town.

After searching for the murderer, of course, they had to smash open the residents' houses and ask them if they heard the scream when the bar owner was killed -- as a result, when they smashed the doors of seven or eight houses in a row, they didn't hear anything.

The leader of the team immediately realized that it was bad, forcibly kicked open the door of a residential house, and then saw an even worse scene: in Carmen Town, with a total of more than 300 people, except for more than 30 children under the age of 10, all others were killed.

The death was also miserable, either bitten or caught by sharp claws. The facial expression on each body was the same as that of the bar owner, as if they had seen the God of death Satan before they died.

More than 300 households in the whole town were slaughtered. This is a big case of "direct listening to the sky" in any age and any country. Naturally, the team leader immediately reported to the superior again and asked for support.

An hour later, nineteen soldiers patrolling the barracks poured out and first came to Carmen town.

Twenty seven of them were divided into three groups. Except that they didn't have to search in the direction when they came, each group searched in the other three directions. Finally, they searched the team of soldiers heading south and found the bodies of two children who were about to be covered by heavy snow.

After killing all the residents of Carmen town except children under the age of 10, someone took these children South and set foot on the vast snowfield (also grassland).

After reporting to the superior leaders, the supreme leader took people and horses to the south.

Have the 27 heavily armed patrol officers and soldiers tracked down those cruel killers?

No one knows, because after that night, they mysteriously evaporated in the snowy night.

Seven hours after losing contact with them, that is, the next morning, a team of cavalry from the former Soviet border defense army ran more than 200 kilometers overnight and came to Carmen town.

But what makes them curse is that the streets of the town are full of small town residents. They are all alive, and no one has lost their children. The owner of the bar is still selling their own spirits to them.