all blood

Blood Empire East Security Bureau.

"Sir, the statistics of all the victims have been obtained." The assistant held up the document and was about to submit it, when he suddenly realized that the officer's eyes were closed tightly, as if sealed with strong adhesive, he quickly withdrew his hand and turned to Oral report.

"In recent months, there have been a series of vampire sun burning incidents. The cases all occurred in human territory, and the victims were reduced to ashes. No reliable evidence has been found to prove which faction was responsible. It cannot be ruled out that it is a demonstration of extreme human elements."

The newly appointed security executive was not interested in the little assistant's report, and he slightly raised his head to the ceiling, thinking.

Seeing that the chief was indifferent and the little assistant was in a dilemma, he hesitated whether to continue talking.

"I want a list of those who will leave the country in the next few days."

Finally, the dry and sticky voice came out, with a strange accent of the vampire race.

The assistant was startled, stood up quickly, and replied respectfully: "Recently, apart from the diplomats, there is only one coffin designer who has left the country to attend the seminar of the Human Dark School."

"Oh?" The executive's expression finally changed slightly.

"It's the chief designer of 'Hot Kiss' who held a new product launch conference some time ago." The assistant was about to continue, when someone knocked on the door and interrupted them, saying that there was an emergency report.

"Sir, there is an emergency call claiming that a vampire was assassinated in the human territory. The person who reported the case is the sales director of the 'Kiss in a Coffin Brand'. Their designer is now losing all signals, and there was a blast on the last call."

The executive switched legs to his knees, and tapped his fingers on his knees.

"Go prepare military aircraft."

"What?" The subordinates were all stunned.

The executive grinned, his thin chin had a terrifying tip, and his sharp teeth gleamed white.

"Need I say that again?"

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It was a really bad trip.

The power of the c4 explosives almost knocked Yves apart. If he was still a human, he would probably die three or four times. These damned guys don't know elegance at all.

After the explosion, Eve almost lost consciousness. Someone roughly dragged him out of the coffin, and the air was filled with the smell of fresh blood. It was the human being who had just died in battle.The attackers were masked, covered in heavy leather, and holding exaggerated weapons. They looked a bit like hunters. Yves was surprised, could it be—a demon hunter!

A layer of cold sweat broke out in him instantly, did he meet the special forces deliberately reserved by humans? !

A demon hunter grabbed Ive's neckline, pinched his cheeks, and scanned his teeth with a device similar to a barcode scanner, saying, "Target confirmed."

Touching the vampire's teeth is a very disrespectful act in the empire. Yves' face became ferocious, and he let out a low growl like a beast. His canine teeth grew longer, and his nails popped out. He suddenly grabbed the man's chest and bit it on the neck. The opponent grabbed his hair with his backhand and hit the ground like a free fall. The force was so great that even half of his face was sunk in the mud.

"Bastard——" Yves scratched the ground with his hands, and he struggled to get up, but was held down tightly and couldn't move.

The voice above was extremely arrogant, and they laughed, saying that this was the weakest vampire they had ever seen.A person stepped on Ive's wrist, and a needle came out.

"What are you doing!" Eve gritted his teeth.

"Sedative, let you be quiet, your time of death has not yet arrived."

"Asshole! Asshole!"

Yves watched helplessly as the needle tip plunged into his body, followed by a sense of trance, his vision became more and more blurred, and his voice fluctuated from far away to near.He seemed to have passed out, but he could hear the sounds around him, which were disorderly.

I don't know how long it will be and where it will be taken, it seems that the night is very long, and the dawn is the time of his death.

The heavy body was bumping in the car, and the time when the medicine was at its strongest was over. Ive recovered a little bit of sanity, but his eyelids were too heavy to open.He tried to move his body, but he could only let himself dangle in the bumpy car.

He seemed to be wandering between half-asleep and half-awake, until a loud noise abruptly woke him up from his trance, braked sharply, and Yves hit the front seat hard.

"Drink!" He almost bit off his tongue, his nostrils contracted, the smell of smoke and gunpowder was all around him, and he vaguely saw the scorched land outside the window with black smoke rising from it.

Do humans like playing blasting so much?

He struggled to get back into his seat, and saw the driver lying on the steering wheel, with blood gushing from the back of his head, because his head was pierced by a bullet, and several demon hunters guarding him had already got out of the car to fight.

There was a fierce battle between the two groups outside. Eve smelled it carefully and found that there was only the smell of humans in the air and no vampires. Could it be that the witcher who kidnapped him met another wave of hunters and they started fighting?

The human world is too complicated!Can this be black and white?He felt that this was a good time to escape, so he shrank back and tried to move to the seat, trying to kick the car door, but the medicine didn't completely wear off, and he couldn't use the strength at all. A medium-black figure stands outside.

He was wearing a hunter's hat and a black cloth windbreaker. The shoulder pads set off his strong shoulders. He had a raised neckline, a short shawl, and a scarf around his face with only his eyes exposed.In the dark night, those eyes are like the beams of dawn, making people daunting.

He was also a witcher, but not with the wave.

A big hand mercilessly pulled Eve out of the car, and Eve was thrown to the ground before he could resist.

The man put an iron cover on Ive's mouth, picked him up and put him on the car, and quickly fixed it with a rope. This is a two-wheeled motorcycle, which is an improved version of Harley, with wide and thick wheels. It must be fierce.

"Who are you all!" Ive wished he could smash the iron cover on his mouth.

The man glanced at him, his brows and eyes were full of heroism, and his attitude was particularly cold.

"To shut up."

"you are mine."

……

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"prey."