Chapter 243

"Hoo..."

a slight sigh sounds in the dark, which is the voice only when men and women are finished.

"How often do you do that? I like to hook up with women when I'm away on business

Asked the woman.

"No

The man said with a smile.

"Deceiving. You're an old hand when you catch me."

"It's not that you are so beautiful. I can't help it."

The man sighed.

"I can't help it. It's really beautiful."

The woman put her head on the man's chest and asked, "if I eat you, what will you do?"

"Well, baby, where do you want to start?"

The man joked.

"What do you say?"

The woman asked with a smile.

The man doesn't talk and presses the woman's head down.

The woman cleverly slipped down, holding the thing, she suddenly looked up and asked: "you are so simple, I'm afraid it's not the first time to come to this city."

The man pretended to be deep: "I do come from other cities, but I'm not pure at all."

"Ha ha..."

women open their mouths.

A piece of white cloth suddenly stretched out from the darkness and wrapped the woman's head in her pocket. She only had time to make a short hum, then she was dragged by the invisible force and disappeared into the darkness.

The man on the bed was startled by the sudden, and stepped back with his legs in horror, "who is it?"

No one answered in the dark, only the woman who had just been happy with herself gave out a dull hum when she struggled and resisted. And the sound of all kinds of utensils being smashed in the dark.

He retreated to the corner with his clothes copied, shrunk into a ball, and said in a cold sweat, "I... i... I warn you that it's legal responsibility to intrude into other people's houses..."

there is still no answer and nothing to see. After a few seconds, the woman's groaning and struggle became smaller and smaller until it disappeared. The man was more and more afraid. At this time, he suddenly realized that the room was too dark. Why was the hotel so dark.

Broken glass with light footsteps, a pair of pale golden eyes appeared in front of him.

"New to the city?"

The owner of the eye asked the same.

"Yes... Yes..."

"leave early, this place is not safe."

Eye master calm finish saying, helped him to open the cabinet in the room, then dragged that woman, disappeared in the room.

After not knowing how long, the light in the room was turned on by the man. The sofa of the room was knocked over in the fight just now, and the glass coffee table was broken all over the floor. And in the cupboard that was opened, there were three shriveled bodies, like food waste, stacked in disorder.

A slight scream came from a distance. It was the scream of the frightened man.

Hoffa's face was plain. He was dressed in a wine red suit, pushing a silver dining car, while walking politely to the hotel guests.

At the moment, he is somewhere in the honey colored marble corridor, which is a very luxurious hotel. Nearby is les Ambassadeurs restaurant, full of crystal chandeliers and decorated in seven different marbles. The walls are covered with 17th and 18th century tapestries, chandeliers, gilt and brocade furniture.

Hoffa and Ryan kept searching for the source of the plague in the city, but to no avail. Although they also caught a few vampires, they were all low-level blood slaves and knew nothing about the upper class.

With the passage of time, the public order in Bournemouth became more and more chaotic.

Every morning, there are several corpses on the street. Those ragged corpses lie in every corner of the city with a satisfied smile.

And the soldiers who wrapped themselves up were reduced to the existence of scavengers. During the day, with a look of despair, they clean up the bodies in the street. At night, they close the door tightly, praying that bad luck will not come to them.

The surviving citizens even dug a big pit outside the city and threw the unclaimed bodies into the bottom of the pit.

In the end, they give up the civilian areas on the edge of the city and sneak into the best communities in Bournemouth, hoping to find some clues here.

When he reached the end of the corridor, Ryan came out of the other room with a heavy silver tray. The owner of the room also took out a ten pence tip and stuffed it on his chest. Ryan nodded his thanks and helped him close the door.

As they move forward together, Ryan complains in a low voice: "why do I have to dress like this? Can't I just pretend to be a resident?"

"Guests can't wander around the hotel, it's very bad for us to search for the target. It's easy to see the flaws. ""Merlin beard, I'm one of the best students at Hogwarts, and you asked me to serve Muggles with plates."

"When you graduate and go to the Ministry of magic and gulinger as an intern, it won't be more beautiful than it is now."

There was a line of black lines on Ryan's head. For a long time, he bowed back: "it's really professional for you to play this role. Is it hard for you to go to a hotel to be a bartender this missing year?"

"I'd appreciate it if you didn't say it."

"Ravenclaw's people are really weird. Wait, did you catch a high-level vampire?"

"I'm not sure. Maybe it's another low-level blood slave. It's only clear after the trial."

"I'll come this time," Ryan vowed, "to make sure she'll tell the secrets of her three generations."

Hoffa took a look at him.

They went into the hotel elevator and pressed the switch.

The elevator goes down from the top floor. When the elevator reaches the middle, Hoffa presses the wall of the elevator. The gear of the elevator is blocked by deformation. The elevator stops in a closed corner of the floor. There was no monitoring in this era, but he checked it carefully. After confirming that there was no hidden danger, he pulled the white cloth on the dining car.

In the silver dining car, there was a pale blonde. She was dressed in a V-shaped low cut backless suit, purple, curled up with long thighs, her feet tied, her hands tied to her chest, and her mouth was still sealed. She couldn't move and got stuck in the narrow dining car. Her eyes were stained with tears.

It's the woman Hoffa kidnapped from the previous room.

The white waiter's gloves turn into black metal magic gloves on the palm of the hand. Hoffa looked at the time and said to Ryan, "we have about ten minutes before anyone else finds out."

"Is that what you're tracking?"

Ryan looks embarrassed.

"What's the matter?"

"I thought you were tracking a higher level male vampire."

"After questioning her, we'll have a clue."

He tore the seal off the woman's mouth. The woman showed her two sharp canine teeth, yelled and sobbed at them,

"don't be fierce. It's useless. We'll let you go after asking." Hoffa said to Ryan, "come on, ask."

Ryan hesitated. He hesitated to look at the woman's face, her full chest and thighs. For a moment, her throat stirred up and down, unable to speak.

Looking at Ryan's appearance, the vampire's expression became weeping, pitiful, and the corner of his eye was full of tears. Ryan turned to Hoffa and whispered: "this...

" is it OK? "

Hoffa asked him, "when I found her, she had sucked three people into mummies."

As soon as Ryan's arm tightened, his eyes became clearer. He pulled out his wand and yelled, "don't play with those flowers in front of me. Who made you look like this?"

The vampire's eyes rested on Ryan's wand and sobbed: "Wizard..."

"both of them. By the way," Ryan pointed to Hoffa, "don't think we will sympathize with you. We are the coldest wizard in the whole Britain. We have no feelings!"

"Since you are a wizard, you can use this posture as you like." The beautiful vampire stretched out her long tongue, licked her lips, raised her neck, and even looked like a martyr: "come on, I won't fight."

As he spoke, the invisible power of enchantment came out. Ryan's body shook and his legs softened, which was different from those low-grade goods he had met before. In front of this woman, every small action seems to have a very strong provocative effect, which makes people crazy.

Hoffa helplessly covers his face. However, he doesn't blame Ryan. His mental power has become very hard to shake because of years of meditation, but not every wizard has a dark idea. Ryan is just a 17-year-old, vigorous male creature. When he encounters such a creature, the hormone explosion can be excused.

He pulled Ryan behind him and said calmly, "we just want to ask you a few questions. After that, it doesn't matter where you go."

The vampire glanced at him, and a little alert flashed in his eyes: "hum, you guy, when someone is eating, you suddenly put a cloth over my head, isn't it too rude?"

"If I can get you to talk, I'll do more rascal things."

He squatted down and looked into the vampire's eyes: "I know there is a higher level vampire above you, and he is in this city. I also want to know, who is the person at the back? Why does he want to spread the plague of blood in this city

"I don't know. I'm just a low-level blood servant, but a tool for those high-level adults to vent their desires. If you ask me such a private question, how can I answer it?"

It wriggled its slender white thigh pitifully: "I drink the blood of those Muggles just because I want to eat, just like you eat pigs and cows, just because I have to. What's more, I didn't take the initiative to be like this. What's the use of blaming me? "Hoffa shut up.

"Right," he said gently, "you see, eating and mating are all natural. Why do you blame me for my natural instincts? I can't kill myself."

"Which of my words is to blame you?"

Hoffa said slowly.

"Since it's not strange, let me go. At least... Don't tie me so tightly." Female vampire raised her wrist, "you can imprison me, I can chat with you, play games with you, and even help you do housework."

Her eyes, like water waves, flow before Hoffa and Ryan, which contains all kinds of customs. It seems that just one more look can forget everything and immediately enchant her in the same place.

On one side, Ryan didn't turn his head. He was a little short of breath, holding his fists tightly, and some of them were unsteady.

Hoffa stood up and looked down at her.

Then he turned to Ryan and said, "if I've learned anything outside this year, it's that bad people always have their own philosophy, because they need seemingly unbreakable reasons to support their insane behavior. The best way to deal with them is not to reason with them... "

bang!!

As soon as the words came down, the vampire was dragged out of the dining car by great force, picked up and pressed on the wall of the elevator.

"Who spread the plague of blood, and where is he?"

The vampire was stunned by the unexpected, and the disguise disappeared. She was like an angry female cat, opening her mouth, hissing at Hoffa, and her face became ferocious and sharp. At the same time, her struggle became extremely fierce, and the huge power made the whole elevator vibrate.

In order to suppress her, Hoffa did not hesitate to enter the activation state, his eyes became pure gold, no longer white, no pupil, bright soul.

More power will hold her firmly, so that she can't move.

Seeing Hoffa's appearance, the vampire said with a hard smile: "ha ha... These... Eyes, I know you... The students of grindwall, you are still hiding here... Do you know your teacher is going to..."

the black gloves turned into silver nails on Hoffa's arm, and he nailed the nails to each other's white chest.

"Will you die if it goes on like this? Or do I have to poke at every corner of you? "

"You... You think... This level of threat... Hum... Ridiculous... You don't know, Hoffa Bach, you don't know..."

"stop talking nonsense and answer my question!"

"You... You can't... You can't... Get... Anything from me... Here." the woman opened her mouth and showed a row of sharp teeth: "all you can get... Is this... Skin bag..."

looking at her determined eyes, the light in Hoffa's eyes gradually went out and became normal. He released his hand and let the vampire slide from the wall It fell to the ground.

After landing, she did not cough or speak, just looked at them and sneered.

Inside the elevator, it's deadlocked.

Hoffa confirmed that this is a pretty advanced guy, but also a pretty tough guy.

"I can't ask you, hucky patch's master. You've got the magic. " Hoffa reminds Ryan.

When they wrestle, Ryan is free from the charm. At the moment, he looked at the vampire slipping on the ground, and took out a small transparent glass bottle from his trouser pocket with a complicated look. "Three drops is enough."

Looking at the transparent glass bottle, the vampire felt something, put away the sneer on her face, and struggled in the corner, "what are you going to do?"

Hoffa squatted down, pinched her soft, delicate, cold cheek, and forced her to open her mouth.

"Aphrodisiac."

Huo FA said with a smile: "after eating it, you can burn yourself with lust. If you don't fight for 3000 rounds, it will explode in situ."

"Don't do that, little wizard, I warn you... HMM...

with a groan, her mouth opened and closed, the glass bottle was put into her mouth, and at least half of the medicine was poured in.

She shook her head and tried to spit it out, but Hoffa pressed her mouth and pressed her in the corner. She struggled so hard that her neck and forehead were all blue, and her fingers became sharp claws.

But slowly, the strength of her struggle is getting smaller and smaller, and the change of her body is gradually taking back. When Hoffman opened her hand and stood up, her eyes were completely lost.

I saw her head tilted, mouth slightly open, mouth drooling, like an Alzheimer's patient. The color and confusion in the air gradually dissipated after she lost her self-consciousness.Ryan sighed: "I'm sorry, I need your help..."

"it's OK," Hoffa said, handing the bottle back to him.

Ryan put away the bottle and worried again: "it's enough to say three drops. It's also very toxic."

"This is a vampire. God knows if there is any difference between the physiological structure and normal people." Hoffa raised three fingers and asked the vampire, "what's this?"

"Three..."

The Vampire looked up vaguely, drooled and said.

"And this one?"

He put one away

"Two."

He put away another one.

The other side didn't speak.

Hoffa nodded with satisfaction. It seems that vomit has worked. If she still has self-consciousness, she will habitually say "one", but she doesn't.

"Your name?" He asked.

"Nineteen, I'm the nineteenth son of my father."

Said the vampire.

"No normal name?"

"In the age of ignorance, my name was... Gillia, gillia Bowman."

"Then, who is your father, who transformed you into such a person?"

"Yes, he is... He is the great God who gave me a second life, the right hand of the night God, the supreme glory of blood, the king of Bournemouth."

"What's his name, I ask you?"

"I don't know. My father never told us his name."

As she said this, she giggled, twisted her body, blushed and prayed like a nun: "Oh... Father... My God..."

"does your father live in this hotel?"

"No... this hotel is my brother's business."

"Brother?"

"It's twenty-seven..."

Hoffa didn't know which sentence touched the language switch of the vampire, and she began to talk on and on: "a fool will only waste his energy fooling around with women. One day, I will eat him and take everything from him. In the future, if you can. I want to eat all the other children and become my father's only favorite....

that made Hoffa shudder. He kept on asking, "what's the purpose of" father "

"To become a real prince of blood clan, to order the blood clan all over Europe to launch revenge and counterattack against witches and human society, to let night come to day, and to make blood clan everywhere."

"How to be a prince?"

"I don't know the process, but the main material is blood, a lot of blood. Over the years, my father collected the blood of all the residents in the surrounding areas. Tonight, he will become the real prince of blood, rejuvenated and immortal. "

Huo FA's face became pale. Rao is that he has seen a lot, and he was also surprised by this big stroke. In the surrounding area, he can't estimate that this simple word contains a monstrous crime. I still remember that after landing, all the cities along the coastline became ghost towns. I walked with Chloe for a long time, but there was no one.

In this way, the so-called safe area is just a cover, the real purpose is to deceive people to come here and carry out the grass cutting massacre. What are the people of the British Ministry of magic doing? There was such an old monster along the coast that they didn't know it at all. If the students sent by Hogwarts didn't find something unusual, they were afraid that the situation would be out of control, not only the coast would fall, but the whole Britain would be in a dark crisis.

After settling down, he confirmed, "it's tonight?"

"Tonight," the drooling woman laughs, "tonight..."

"where is it? Where is it? "

He asked.

"In......"

the woman wanted to answer, but her mouth moved twice, but she didn't make a sound.

"Where is it?"

Hoffa asked anxiously. He had a hunch that the person behind the scenes must have something to do with Chloe's disappearance.

But the vampire's head was crooked, his tongue was spit out, and his saliva was all over the floor. After that, no matter how Hoffa asked, she didn't reply.

Ryan reached down to her nostril and said, "I'm dizzy. You've been pouring too much of the eugenol."