Shibu Shaye believes Han Zhen's judgment, but if the owner of the bar has died, then we can't find the news of the blood clan.

For a moment, Hattori Shaya was a little dull, "let's go in and have a look now?"

"Of course!" Although Han Zhen is aware that the man is dead, he still needs to check the scene.

Whether through the scene, or through the bartender, we hope to get more information.

Han Zhen walked backstage, followed by Shaye of the service department.

Han Zhen turned a corner and saw a large room with bright red and dark decoration style and strong color.

The bartender is bending over to check on the boss.

Obviously, the owner of the bar is dead and dry, but there is no injury on his body surface.

"How could that be?" The bar is in a complete panic.

Han Zhen looked around, and there was a faint smell of dry blood between his nose.

However, other news has been completely erased.

This group of different people are alert.

From the layout here, there are all kinds of medieval pictures and figures with tusks.

I'm afraid the boss is a fan of vampires.

Because there are many ordinary people, keen to pursue vampires, keen on their long life, as well as long youth.

There are even people who admire their status as predators.

And this boss, I'm afraid, is one of them.

Perhaps when he was in contact with the blood clan, he got some benefits, but he also easily lost his life.

"They killed the boss." The male bartender is a little unbelievable.

"Of course they can kill anyone." Han Zhen is funny.

"But the boss clearly has a good relationship with them and has done a lot of things for them..." the male bartender still knows something.

The bar owner brings different women as gifts on many occasions.

And these young women, after one night, completely disappeared.

But the bartender didn't dare to say these things.

He hesitated for a moment. "The boss has been saying that they appreciate the boss very much!"

"They are not people!" Han Zhen said.

"It's not human! What's that? " The bartender was surprised and surprised.

From the only contact with those people, we can find that they are not ordinary people.

Not even people.

The boss has been trying his best to please them, just to be them.

"A group of blood sucking aliens." Han Zhen shook his head.

"Vampire!" The bartender exclaimed, then whispered, "but they don't have to kill the boss, either?"

"In the eyes of the blood clan, food has always been food and will never be the same clan." Han Zhen is very funny.

As a kind of the dark clan, the blood clan will only reluctantly face the ordinary people when they need to.

Male wine to keep calm, Han Zhen said, he also noticed.

Because in the only one or two contacts, the group looked at him like food and like a dead man.

"No wonder..." the bartender woke up completely, "they are so cruel!"

"Now, you can say something you know." Han Zhen has seen this bartender for a long time and seems to know something. That's why he came.

"I can't tell you!" The bartender flatly refused.

"It's your duty to cooperate with us." Once again, Shibu Shaye took out his ID.