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Wilson walked out of the room cautiously. Eriyi was sleeping next door to him. Wilson was afraid that if there was a little louder movement, Eriyi would wake up.

Not long after Wilson arrived at the conference room, the captured vampire and Eric were tied up and sent to the conference room.

Wilson doesn't want to pursue Eric's action in Hell's Kitchen for the time being. After all, he broke the rules of Hell's Kitchen because of self-defense and counterattack.

Wilson's real targets are these vampires.

Although the key point is the vampire, Wilson did not interrogate the vampire first when he came up. Instead, Eric was interrogated first.

"Tell me why you fired a gun in Hell's Kitchen."

Wilson's momentum continued to oppress the prisoners.

"I settled in Hell's Kitchen first. I was hunted by these vampires so I wasn't allowed to use firearms." Eric spoke calmly and stated the matter objectively.

Eric has never met Wilson, the real controller of Hell's Kitchen, but during the time he settled in Hell's Kitchen, he witnessed the changes in Hell's Kitchen and also understood Wilson's behavior to a certain extent. character.

Regarding what happened tonight, Eric knew that as long as he told the matter honestly, everything would be easy to handle. However, if he thought Wilson was easy to deceive and added fuel to the fire tonight, Eric felt that he might have to accompany this group of people tonight. The hapless vampire stays here until he dies.

For this legendary daywalker and blade warrior. Wilson still had a certain favorable impression. When Hell's Kitchen was at its most chaotic, the other party came to help more than once, although the other party did not make it known to everyone.

Under the signal from Wilson's eyes, a younger brother quickly untied the rope that bound Eric.

"I understand this matter. You go back and treat the wounds first. Remember that guns cannot be used casually in Hell's Kitchen."

Wilson's tone was very calm. Everyone present knew that there was no doubt in Wilson's calm tone.

Eric didn't have much to say, so he turned around and left. He was not particularly good at communication. Although Wilson sent people to capture him, from a certain point of view, Wilson saved him once. Wilson did not say this. Ke didn't say anything but just kept the matter in mind.

After Eric left, Wilson no longer looked as friendly as before when he looked at the vampires.

"Tell me why I chose Hell's Kitchen." Wilson looked at him like this, his eyes calm and calm as if without any emotion. "If you don't tell me, you should have heard of my deeds and know how I treated those recalcitrants. "

The vampire captain couldn't help but break out in sweat on his forehead. It was precisely because he knew Wilson's methods that he felt scared. At the same time, he also knew that if he said it, there would still be no good end.

In the strict hierarchical vampire social system, if he chooses to tell Wilson the matter, death is still waiting for him. Even the major guilds will directly deny the action, put all the blame on him, and cede some Benefit as apology.

"Ten seconds, if anyone still doesn't tell me, I think the beach needs a few more foundations." Wilson glanced at a group of vampires. "I think you are good."

Many vampires unconsciously looked at the vampire captain, which caused more cold sweat on the other's forehead, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted on saying nothing.

Seeing this, Wilson understood that these vampires would not speak easily without using some means.

He waved gently, and a boy quickly walked away with an ordinary vampire. Soon, there was a sound of cars outside the manor.

When he heard the sound of the car, Wilson couldn't help but frown. Even though the other party specifically wanted to reduce the noise of the car starting, there was still a lot of noise. He looked upstairs with some worry, but did not hear the footsteps before Wilson sent him a tone.

Wilson stood up without any expectations. The vampire was also escorted, and soon they arrived at a dilapidated house.

I don't know if it was because this house had not been used for too long or something else, but as soon as they entered the house, the vampires smelled some unusual temperatures, which made them feel even worse.

"Has anyone said anything now?" Wilson picked up a silver-plated knife on the table and turned it casually on his fingertips.

Finally, an ordinary vampire couldn't bear the pressure and collapsed and begged for mercy.

"Lord Kingpin, we really don't know. We were having a good time in New York, but he suddenly came to us and asked us to come to Hell's Kitchen to hunt down the Blades. We disagreed life and death, but in the bloodline You have to come under threat, Kingpin-sama!"

"Yes, yes! Lord Kingpin, we don't want to come at all!"

When one of the vampires couldn't help but beg for mercy, under the chain reaction, the ordinary vampire couldn't help but reveal everything he knew.

Although it didn't have much news value, it also made Wilson understand that it was the other party's order from a big shot that made them have to take a trip into this muddy water.

There are not many grand dukes among vampires, and even fewer are active now.

Seeing an ordinary vampire explain things so easily, the vampire captain seemed to accept his fate, "Tell me what you want to know."

"Tell me your purpose." Seeing that the other party started to cooperate, Wilson casually pulled a chair over and sat down opposite the vampire captain. "Tell me who sent you here."

"It was Dickon Frost who ordered me to come and capture the Blade." The vampire captain paused and said, "At any cost."

When he heard the other party say who was behind the scenes, Wilson knew what the reason was.

Dickon Frost, the leader of a certain branch of vampires, wants to summon the blood god to unify the world, well, unify the world again!

There's just one thing Wilson can't figure out: "Why did you choose to kill John Wick's dog?"

This is what puzzles Wilson the most.

The vampire captain heard Wilson's question and looked blank. "We didn't kill any dogs."

"Didn't you kill them?" Wilson was a little confused, who could it be if it wasn't them.

The vampire captain thought for a while, "I heard some news, I don't know if it is accurate or not." The vampire captain looked around habitually, but thinking that he was a prisoner now, he looked embarrassed, "We are not the only vampires in New York, that group A vampire who calls himself a gentleman also comes to New York."

Wilson's brows gradually furrowed. He did not expect that a small incident would actually involve two vampire tribes. Only then did Wilson notice that the mission issued this time was for vampires from all tribes, not a certain one. Does that mean that this incident was caused by another vampire?