Chapter 288

Voluntarily give up the task.

Then let a professional smuggler, personally destroy thousands of families and sell bastards to the vampire world, get away with it?

Compared to this choice.

Cole prefers to shoot his dog in the head.

however.

Darville, who heard the news, hid under heavy security in New York City.

Before action.

It will take some time to prepare.

For example, prepare ammunition, and then call the distinguished Mr. daville Dennis to give him time to prepare coffins and cemeteries.

Inform relatives and friends of his future death.

Frown.

Fold the data into squares and stuff them into your pocket.

Whistler, sitting in the front row, smiled, "Wow, it seems that someone will have bad luck next."

Three days later.

New York City, Manhattan.

A nightclub.

Once a "big man", daville Dennis, is now like an ant on a hot pot, pacing back and forth in a soundproof chamber equipped with a bulletproof layer.

Middle aged bald and fat figure, coupled with a friendly face full of affinity, it is difficult to associate him with dirty words such as vampires and human traffickers.

in fact.

In Los Angeles.

Dr. darville is a very famous philanthropist, a kind man. He not only provides medical treatment to tramps free of charge, but also operates two welfare homes of public welfare nature under his name.

As for the reasons behind it.

It goes without saying.

A young female vampire in a bathrobe climbed on the bed with a cocktail in her hand. She complained in a disdainful tone, "three days, darville, that guy just called and scared you like this.

It's not the blade that comes to trouble you. Is it necessary for a human being?

We just need a little bite and he... "

The woman's words are not finished.

In the face of darville, who was suddenly furious, he was so frightened that he hurried to shut up.

"Shut your mouth! Bichi! What do you know?! I saw that bastard in Los Angeles before.

And a fucking bite

He killed more vampires than you ever ate dick! Do you understand?!

How useful are guards? "

Talk.

Fear of Cole gradually changed into rage.

He went over and grabbed the female hybrid's hair, pulled it back and roared face to face, "he called the roll to kill me!

Kill me!

Did you hear that? "

The first time I saw the usual mild pure blood darville, who was so angry that she was just a mixed race girl to make money. For a time, she was scared to tears.

She doesn't understand.

Aren't vampires human natural enemies?

Why is it that the pure blood species that are high above are scared like this.

This time.

A blood slave thug in a pure black suit pushed open the door and threw a young man tied with a rope on the ground.

After nodding slightly to darville, the thugs closed the door and left.

After catching the person you want.

Dawell loosened the girl's hair, walked quickly over, kicked the cloth and several teeth in the young man's mouth, and flew out.

Then he squatted down, grabbed the unlucky man's coat neck and roared hysterically, "asshole --! Who asked you to catch the mother and son?! tell me! Who is it?!"

The young man, who had been beaten for a round, vomited bleeding water and said tremblingly in a Russian accent, "Dr. Da... Dr. Da Ville, we don't know they are the man's family.

They lived in a remote suburb. The butcher wasn't there that day, so we... "

"Just you * *!! fool - pigs - ah ah - Falk!!"

The more you think, the more angry you get.

Davel let go and kicked the young man in the face, as if to change his extreme fear of Cole into anger and vent it.

Pick up the plate and smash it fiercely.

Then, with a decadent attitude of being loveless, he fell on the sofa and squeezed his eyebrows.

At this time.

The faint sound of gunfight, even sitting in the soundproof secret room, was still very harsh and severely stirred up daville's fragile nerves.

"Shet..."

A thrill.

He suddenly got up from the sofa, took out the pistol hidden in the drawer and loaded it with force.

Kick away the half dead hybrid youth.

Shortness of breath.

Go to the door and carefully open it. You can see the hidden pane outside and look out.

The frightened vampires in the nightclub fled and shouted in horror.

The fierce gunfight was deafening.

Under the dim flashing light, darville witnessed two armed mercenaries whose heads were broken by bullets fired from the dark.

Pupil collapse.

He hurriedly closed the hidden pane and tried to escape Cole's pursuit by hiding here.

Time passed minute by minute.

Even the previously boastful mixed race girl gradually realized that something was wrong.

The sound of gunfire faded.

The chaotic sound also gradually stopped.

Until everything is silent.

Putting on her baggy coat, the girl walked up to will and asked in a low voice, "that man... Can't have gone?

It's very secret here. He can't find it. "

"Shut up! Coin pool! If you dare to make a sound, I'll kill you!"

Finish talking.

Darville put his ear to the door, and a cold sweat that should not appear on the vampire's face slipped off his temples.

Want to get the outside information through sound as much as possible.

This time.

He vaguely heard the roar of the car's engine.

There's no time to tell.

The sound source is detected approaching rapidly.

His face changed greatly, but it was too late to get out of the way.

The door of the secret room was knocked open by a huge force.

Darville immediately screamed and flew out.

The mixed race girl curled up on the sofa was also scared to scream.

The Land Rover off-road rushed into the secret room, mercilessly ran over the dying vampire youth, and even couldn't scream because the chest was flattened.

then.

Under the gaze of darville and the girl.

A man covered in blood and gunshot wounds opened the door and came down.

The blood stained black windbreaker on him was like the deepest nightmare that dawell would never forget.

Even if the light is dim, you can't see each other's face clearly.

But he was absolutely sure.

This man.

But it's Cole Walker!

The famous fireknife butcher!

Throw away the gun, get up quickly and explain with trembling, "cole! Listen, it's all a misunderstanding. I don't know them at all..."

Let's finish.

Gunfire roared!

In the scarlet flame, dawell screamed, turned into burning debris and died instantly.

This is also the time.

The mixed race girl saw the visitor's face, a man whose face was covered with smoke and blood and looked particularly cruel.

Her survival instinct made her get up in a hurry.

I haven't had time to beg for mercy.

Cole said coldly, "come here."

The girl timidly walked over and stood under the dim dark blue spotlight.

"Human?"

Nod.

Then he shook his head hurriedly.

Gunshots rang out one after another.

The two hybrids burned up in flames and screams.