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Carl's battered cloak was still on Andre.Neither the gunfire nor the nun's shouts were blocked, and they came from the house, disturbing almost all the people in the temple through the corridor.

The first to rush in was a new batch of patrols.The quality of this batch of patrols is obviously much higher, at least they know how to hold a knife, how to shoot, and know not to provoke a vampire casually.

Lyons hid, so when the patrol opened the door, they saw only a nun lying on the ground with a broken neck, a gunshot wound, and a blood-stained daywalker with an unhappy expression on his face.

Sunwalker gave them a cold look, and said "tsk" as if a little irritated, and said, "I know that you and these women are not on the same side, and I don't want to cause trouble."

"You...Is your name Carl?" The man at the head followed Owen in the morning and recognized Andre.

"I have a good memory." Andre raised his eyebrows, "Is your master interested in me?"

The man froze for a while, nodded, and looked at Andre with some disdain.

Such a strong man actually asked such a question...

"That's right, I have a favor for him to help, and he helped me, so I'll tell him, and I have something he wants here." Andre leaned on the arm of the sofa, pointing to the woman on the ground, "Go Call him, remember to come earlier than that Lawrence."

The man hesitated for a while, ordered the others to keep a close eye on Andre, and ran to Owen by himself.

Facts have proved that the speed of news circulation and action of the blood race is always much faster than that of humans.

The "click" and "click" sound of Lawrence's boots stepping on the ground came quickly, and it was extremely rapid.

The patrol team was in a commotion, but they raised their silver guns in a disciplined manner, pulled the trigger, and surrounded the door tightly.

"What are you doing?" Lawrence was stopped outside, his face as gloomy as a rainy cloud.

"Mr. Lawrence, please stop, there are some problems inside."

"Nonsense, it's okay, can I come over here! Get the hell out of here!" Lawrence pushed away the patrol team blocking the door and rushed into the house.

There was still a nun who had died tragically on the ground, and no one collected the corpse, let alone sympathized.

The patrol member who spoke just now seemed to be another person who could take the lead, and said quickly: "This is how we came here, sorry, Mr. Lawrence."

"Who did it?" Lawrence turned his head to look at "Carl" who was sitting securely in front of the sofa, narrowing his eyes.

At the same time, the man who left came back and really had to bring Owen.

"Oh, what's going on here, there must be some misunderstanding! Mr. Lawrence, don't look at our god-chosen child with such terrible eyes!" Owen didn't turn his eyes to the house, and he sneered as soon as he stepped in the door, turning the morning Revenge has been reported back.

"Isn't your nun very powerful, no one here can kill us, don't have any accidents." Owen looked worried and moved closer to Andre.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Owen." Andre stood up and saluted Owen, "I killed this nun."

Lawrence's eyes turned red in an instant, and he stared at Andre viciously, but the latter was not afraid at all, and said stubbornly under Owen's gesture: "This nun ran into my house, forced me to drink the blood of God, and Make a master-servant contract with Lawrence. I don't think this is God's will?"

"What do you say? You slander me!" cried Lawrence.

Owen, however, looked thoughtfully at Lawrence, his face becoming more and more ugly.

Owen is stupid, but he has a gifted intuition when it comes to forming gangs.

The emissary whom he had taken a fancy to before somehow ran to become Lawrence's subordinate, and now Karl also said that the nun forced him to sign a contract with Lawrence.So among so many selected day walkers, how many have been bought by him?

Originally, he only had the advantage in numbers, and he had a lot of holy artifacts, so he could overwhelm Lawrence.If the Sunwalkers all turn against each other, he is likely to be caught in the urn.

Owen looked at Andre with admiration, and then said to Lawrence with a cold face: "Your Excellency's nun came to a man's room late at night, acting suspiciously. Even if it wasn't what Karl said you deliberately threatened to win over God's child, her Behavior is also unscrupulous."

"Bah! You old fox, don't make excuses. You are the one who secretly abducted the daywalker, and we all know it well, don't pretend to be a good person there." Lawrence stared at Andre with a fierce look in his eyes, "As for you, I You should have known that you are not a fuel-efficient lamp, since you killed my woman, you will pay with your life."

Owen was right next to Andre, and when he saw Lawrence baring his fangs and pounced on him, he screamed for the patrol to raise their guns.

"Be honest, Lawrence, do you really think I'm afraid of you? I want this Karl, and our patrol team will interrogate you instead. You killed so many people, it's not too much for Karl to kill you an ugly woman today."

"What did you say!?" Lawrence turned to Owen, but he was afraid because of the rows of silver guns behind him.

"I said you are weak! Idiot! If you are afraid of silver guns, get out of here. We will part ways after the feast. This temple is my territory. If you borrow someone else's land, you should shrink your neck and be careful." Owen sneered, unwilling He stared back weakly.

Lawrence's ability was not high among the blood clan, and he was still afraid of silver bullets, so he gritted his teeth and waved his sleeves away.

When the person in the way leaves, the people in the room can talk more easily.

"Thank you, Mr. Owen," said Andre.

"Oh, I will be my own people from now on, my own people, thank you." Owen looked around the house and asked the nun to be carried out. He was not satisfied with the decoration here, and said to Andre. "Your place is too crude. Since I have helped, our agreement will come into effect. Why don't you move here?"

Andre was not hypocritical at all, and agreed directly.

Many daywalkers were paying attention to Andre's movements, but they only saw Lawrence rushing out in a panic, and the nun coming out sideways. "Carl" was left intact, surrounded by patrols and out the door by the way.

After all the dangerous people left, those half-hidden doors opened one after another, and discussions arose.

As people who know the center of the incident, Hoss and Huangmao couldn't express their feelings in words.

Owen's longing for the beauty was almost written on his face, and "Carl" followed him, and everyone knew what deal they made on behalf of them.

It's not uncommon for men to have sex with men, but to find a wretched uncle with a belly full, of course people will be talked about.

Lyons took advantage of the confusion and ran back to his room, but was immediately stopped by Hoss and Huangmao.

Huang Mao stuck out his tongue and muttered: "Hey, did you see that the fake and noble Karl not only lost his 'partner' in the stone house to apply for God's servant, but now he's serving men, that's too hypocritical!"

Hawes was not so talkative, he was more concerned about whether the fact that "Carl" took refuge in Irving meant something, "You got closer to him, what is the situation?"

Lyons shook his head with a straight face, "I have a normal relationship with him, too."

Huangmao took a sip and mocked, "Hey Hoss, don't make conspiracy theories every day, isn't it just climbing the bed to find a way out, as he is not as good-looking as Lynce's old lover, he can be kicked in a few days Come down. And you can find any Lawrence, what Owen."

Lyons didn't look at it, he just accepted Huangmao's contempt by default.

After all, he couldn't say that the one who "climbed" on the merchant's bed in the black market, and the one who "seduced" Owen at this time were actually both vampires.And this vampire is restless and kind, and is aiming at other people's lives.

Andre, who was already on the list of Owen, didn't know that he was misunderstood. Owen has always been good at speaking, but he is cautious.So the promise of good quarters turned out to be reduced to a cell with a soft blanket and a large candelabra.

"That old man Lawrence will definitely not let you go, just put on a show for the past few days, and I'll let you out when I find a scapegoat." Owen smiled like a kind elder.

"I thought you could at least compete with Lawrence..." Andre spoke halfway, and frowned slightly, looking at Owen as if disappointed.

"What is it to compete with? My sacred artifacts and human hands are overwhelming him. It's just a low-level vampire! It's just following the will of some god, otherwise I wouldn't bother to cooperate with him." Owen belittled Lawrence. , and said to Andre with a patient look, "It's a long-term consideration not to force him. The person standing behind him is the person I really want to cooperate with. After the temple is over, we will have a chance to meet the 'God. 'Yes. You will not be treated badly if you follow me!"

Andre was thoughtful, and after a long silence, he said, "Since this is the case, I will keep the sincerity of my promise. The inspector will come to me tomorrow."

Owen has infinite fantasies about this "sincerity", from the unspeakable romantic affairs to the icing on the wrist of the enemy, in short, he thinks that the "Carl" he took down is a glass bottle filled with jewels, powerful and beautiful, and it seems to be easy to control .

Liuli Pingzi was very tired at this time, sitting in the corner with a pale face, and her flaxen hair became lighter.

"You rest first, and tell me if you need anything." Owen thought that he was caring.

"Then trouble the inspector to prepare some fresh animal blood." Andre was not polite at all, and made a request.

After all, it was a pet with fangs, so it was acceptable to feed some flesh and blood. After he readily agreed, Owen left two members of the patrol team, in the name of protecting Andre from being harassed by Lawrence.

Andre put on his hood the moment Owen turned around, and hid in the shadows falling from the corner of the bed.The long golden hair fell like a waterfall, and was wrapped and stuffed into the hood.

Maintaining the illusion for a long time takes a lot of energy, and no matter how advanced the blood race is, it cannot maintain the illusion for too long, so Andre needs to make a quick decision.

In addition, what makes Andre care more is the god in Owen's mouth. According to Owen, God will not appear in the temple.Lawrence was nothing more than a pawn.

The character who can drive the nobles of the blood clan must not be too simple.