Dylan didn't stay there for long, and Dylan took Belian back to continue sorting out clues.After all, there are still two people with relatively poor self-protection ability, and one of them is still a high-risk target... No matter what, it makes people feel at ease.

While waiting for the red light, Dylan thought about what had happened recently, and for a moment he felt powerless and almost drowned him.But when he put his arms on the steering wheel and raised his head slightly, looking at the extraordinarily dazzling red light, the fighting spirit hidden deep in his heart was about to be aroused by the light that foreshadowed something.

It's been a long time since he enjoyed the thrill of wandering in danger... Ever since he dated Kanasandra, in order to protect her, he didn't care much about the affairs in that circle, and even more after she left him It is not taking a step.The "freshness" of the long-term future made Dylan's body tremble slightly. With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at the signal light that turned green, and his inner desire became clearer—he is not someone who can endure a peaceful life unconditionally. Just wait and see.

Belian, who had obtained important information, was not prepared to act rashly now. After all, although the patriarch of the main werewolf clan is in charge of the "heart", it is not clear where the "heart" is now, and it is not even known whether it has been lost to the vampires.

This made Belian a little bit happy, but also a little headache. After all, when a carnivore is extremely hungry, put a large plate and a lot of redrock in front of him, no one will be able to control it.

'The most important thing now is to wait for the opportunity, but we must not wait passively like before.I don't have the patience to wait any longer, otherwise no one will guarantee my life. '

"So, next Dylan will definitely look for that "heart", and I just need to sit behind him and enjoy his achievements..." Glancing at Dylan who was driving absent-mindedly, Bellian hid the aggressive smile at the corner of his mouth .I really didn't find the wrong "helper".

Without talking all the way, the two arrived downstairs in Dylan's apartment.Before Belian got out of the car, Dylan grabbed his shoulder.He turned his head to look at Dylan whose expression suddenly became stiff|get up, tilted his head and asked, "What's the matter, Dylan? Aren't you going up?"

"No, no, I'm going up...no," Dylan came back to his senses as if he had suddenly woken up from a dream. He looked into Belian's eyes with an extremely serious expression, "I have a very bad feeling, since Guy Blow kept such an important thing, but he didn't want to tell me at all, and warned me not to care about it anymore - something must happen, and Blow might be in danger. Keep an eye on the 'heart 'The people are likely to attack the unyielding Gablo after killing Mara!"

"Really... so you're going to find him?" Belian looked at Dylan who was frowning, and finally couldn't hide the smile on his lips, but Dylan, who was immersed in his own thoughts, couldn't notice it at the moment.

Dylan thought for a moment and made up his mind, and said to Belian: "I'll go to Gablo first, you stay here and help me take care of Marcus...and Elizabeth. If I don't come back within an hour, you still call the police Bar."

Belian sneered and looked at Dylan: "Can the police handle this kind of thing? At most, it's just a backlog."

On the other hand, Dylan looked indifferent, he let go of the hand on Belian's shoulder and waved to him: "You go first, I should be back soon."

"Okay." Belian obediently got out of the car, and Dylan drove towards Gablo's meat packing plant. The friction between the tires and the ground made a screeching sound, and the old classic car quickly disappeared into the dark street. .

Belian frowned as he watched Dylan leave. He looked down at his left arm, and stretched out his right hand to gently pinch his uncomfortable upper arm.

'really. Bailey, who felt the touch of his hand, said badly - his arm has begun to shrink|shrink, although the degree is still very slight, it is not a good sign for him.

Unless the body is about to collapse, it is impossible for the body texture to decay.Although it is no different to be able to move, after a long time, it is difficult to guarantee that I will be inferior to ordinary humans-not to mention that I have no strength to restrain a chicken, even whether I can walk normally is a problem.Once the disordered demonic energy breaks through this body, it will be very dangerous for him to show his original form under such a forced situation.

It is as fragile as a young eagle that has just broken its shell. Even if it can soar into the sky later, as long as it suffers a fatal blow at this time, it will only lead to death.

Although demons are immortal, it does not include problematic households with incomplete souls like myself.Belian looked at the seemingly identical arm with some nerve-wracking eyes, and could only sigh faintly.

You can't outsmart, you can only attack hard.This is the worst solution, unfortunately there is no other better way now.

Opening the door with a calm expression, Belian looked at the still unfamiliar room and couldn't help recalling the past: who knows what happened to his land in the abyss 80 or [-] years ago?

The next day, when Dylan came back, he brought back what was considered "good news" for Bellian: Gablo was killed, in his own meatpacking plant.

This shows that everything is moving forward in an orderly manner-important people have been assassinated, and several races who are competing in secret are about to tear their skins apart, and the blatant competition is full of infinite temptations for the "heart".There is no reason to wait for this kind of thing to happen step by step, and it won't take long for the "heart" to be re-displayed in front of the world.

Bellian stared at Dylan and Marcus leisurely, followed them to raid the corpse hall in the evening.Looking at the embarrassing leader of the blood clan who was burned by the sun, Bellian could only lament that one generation is not as good as the next.Today's blood leader is not only a fool who is greedy for enjoyment, but also a brainless careerist who vainly tries to rule the world through his "heart".

'It's really a bad day. '

Shaking his head regretfully and looking at the vampire with no good skin all over his body after being pressed by Dylan, Belian turned and followed out.The available information has been collected, and the "heart" is in the hands of one of the sleeping leaders of the vampires and one of the founders of the corpse hall-Sikolawi.

In this way, it will not be far from the time when he "sees the sun again"... Belian looked thoughtfully at the residence Dylan had found, that is, the sleeping container named Xikolawei, who was familiar with vampires. Jin's bad taste declined to comment.

Marcus watched Dylan break the seemingly solid lock with a single shot, and wanted to see the structure of the lock with a "wow", but was stopped by Dylan in front: "Don't move. If there is a lock on this I'm not responsible for anything, Marcus."

"Okay." Marcus looked at the debris on the ground with some disappointment, and followed Dylan closely.Belian glanced at the scene inside after entering, and couldn't help admiring: The ability of these vampires to keep pace with the times is quite strong. He said that those old methods that are kept in the coffin in the basement for a long time will not rot and will stink. It's not practical anymore.

The eye-catching corpse display room—perhaps it is more appropriate to say that the vampire's bedroom is extremely simple. Inside the special glass, there are serene vampires with their hands folded on their chests, as if they will slowly open their eyes in the next moment.

Of course it is impossible, unless they have the blood of relatives or a large amount of human blood as "nutrients", otherwise they cannot wake up.

The three of them followed the marked nameplate to find the display cabinet of Hikolawi that Bagus said, and sure enough there was a cross in Hikolawi's crossed hands.

That is "heart".

Belian looked carefully at the cross container held by Hikolawi through the glass-it contained part of his soul.Perhaps because of the seal, Belian did not resonate with the soul fragments inside just like when he touched the cross in the study.

Looking at the sleeping Hikolawi, Marcus couldn't help sighing: "He looks so kind...he reminds me of my grandfather."

"Okay, now is not a time for nostalgia." Dylan said as he pressed the button under the nameplate, watching the special glass slowly open, and Hikolawi's "corpse" and the "heart" in his hand were reborn in this way. exposed to air.

Even though the glass door was opened, Belian still didn't feel the slightest sense, but remembering that he didn't feel the same when he held it in his hand before, he felt relieved.

'It's no hindrance. Bellian watched Dylan pull the "heart" out of Hikolawi's grasping hands, and Hikolawi seemed to feel something "stolen" in his deep sleep, and suddenly opened his eyes and stood up straight Getting up, he let out a piercing howl at Dylan who took away the cross.

Marcus and Dylan were shocked by the sudden change, but Dylan quickly calmed down and pressed the button under the nameplate to close the "door" again.

Of course, Hikolawi inside didn't really wake up. After the special gas sprayed out as the door closed, Shikolawi's hideous expression gradually calmed down and became peaceful again.

Dylan weighed the "heart" in his hands that everyone was rushing to, gestured to Marcus and Belian, and was about to walk out of the underground "corpse hall".Belian, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "If you go out immediately, there will be a group of 'gravekeepers' waiting for you outside. Do you really want to go out?"

After hearing Belian's warning, both of them stopped moving forward. Marcus turned his head and looked stiffly at Belian who was standing still, and asked tremblingly: "Outside, there are a group of vampires outside. ?!"

"Exactly—"

The smiling Belian didn't make Dylan feel the warmth of meaning. He looked at Belian warily, and the cross in his hand was also unconsciously clenched: "Sure enough... what is your purpose to snatch the 'heart'? ? I'm afraid it's more than that."

"Sweetheart, you're so smart." Clapping his hands and complimenting Dylan with sweet names, the smile in Belian's eyes bottomless.

"However, let me correct you. The 'heart' belongs to me. There is no competition at all. Those ants are nothing more than clowns."

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