After Kuai Chuan was targeted by the villain

Chapter 1279 The villain is reborn (44)

"Then, he was appreciated by the headquarters, and then he persuaded the elders to participate in the selection of the chief."

"Specifically, they kept it secret, and we don't know. After that, he successfully became the chief."

Karma asked, "Are the people below obedient?"

"After becoming the chief, he led a team of ten and wiped out the entire Lumbard family, becoming famous in one fell swoop."

The Lombard family is a noble family of blood, and there are two to 300 people in the direct and collateral lines of the entire family.

He actually wiped out that family with only ten people.

Karma pondered for a while, "Do you know why he used the Rumba family to make a name for himself?"

The housekeeper shook his head, paused and said, "However, it was recently found out that Patriarch Rumba likes to raise human children in captivity and keeps them as pets. Perhaps because of this incident, he was exterminated."

Losing a nobleman is no loss to the Kindred.

However, Denia's actions are clearly provocative.

It is also a threat that cannot be underestimated for them.

Karma still wanted to say something, but the servant came in and said that the ten princes had arrived.

She accepted the words and said instead: "Let's go."

The Saiya Obi Hunter Headquarters, the highest level.

The spacious and bright office is bright and clean.

The thick slope of the desk is a small sofa table for entertaining guests.

The young man is slender, and the silver-white uniform is sexy and charming on his body.

A red gemstone earring was pinched between the fingertips of the white glove.

Against the backdrop of red and white, it is coquettish and weird.

"My dear Queen, you should wake up."

He raised the corner of his lips, brought the earrings to his lips, and kissed gently.

bang bang bang-

There was a knock on the office door, "My lord, Rumba is awake."

"Well, get ready."

"Yes."

Denia put away the earrings and tidied up his clean uniform.

left the office.

In the dark passage, the stairs are made of iron, and there is a "bang bang" sound when walking on it.

After going down the spiral staircase, there is a long circular passage.

This is headquarters prison.

Those who are locked up are all serious criminals, as well as special prisoners.

A group of people came to an iron gate.

The subordinate went to open the door and stood respectfully to one side.

Denia gently tugged on the snow-white gloves, "You guys wait outside."

"Yes."

The prison is very spacious, with a small square window on the upper side.

Light beams poured down from the window, converging into light clusters on the ground covered in black and red blood.

Rumba raised his head panting heavily, his fangs had been pulled out, and blood was still flowing from his mouth.

Wearing iron chains on his body, he was covered in wounds, but none of them was fatal.

Obviously, the other party wanted to make him suffer.

"kill me."

His voice was dry and hoarse, like dry trees, cracked earth.

He has not drank blood for several days.

But he couldn't die for the time being, it would only make him more thirsty for blood.

Rumba knew that this man counted the time when he couldn't bear it.

Let him drink blood to keep him alive.

He is a devil.

Rumba opened his mouth, "Humans say that blood races are monsters, but you are a more terrifying demon than blood races."

Denia hooked her lips gracefully, dignified and refined.

"You're right."

He didn't deny his words, turned around, and walked to the torture rack with long legs.

Slender fingers picked and picked out a black leather whip from inside.

Seeing what he had in his hand, Rumba's pupils widened.

"No, you devil, throw me what's in your hand."

On Denia's handsome face like a prince, there was an elegant and gentle smile as if receiving a distinguished guest.

(End of this chapter)