These nests are "entertainment grounds" where vampires do not live, and many of them are only opened before delivery. r?anw?e?nｗ?ｅｎ`ｃｏｍ

A real vampire, Axella knows a Raqueri.

Luke's egg hurts suddenly: it's over! Blame yourself for being too fast!

I have confirmed it several times, but this answer has not changed.

The only vampire Axela knows is Raqueli, who he has just killed.

Axella, a woman with both mind and appearance, and excellent knowledge and ability, has done so many dehumanizing things, and all she wants is to "stay young forever".

Or rather, the "first embrace" from a real vampire.

Relying on this method, the vampires slowly gathered a large number of forces in the darkness.

Not everyone can look down on life and death, especially some people who are rich and powerful.

At the last moment, they will still succumb to the ** of survival and become vampire slaves.

And what they have, naturally, becomes a vampire thing.

But vampires who don't dare to be high-profile will only eat those unseen benefits, and will never dare to stand up openly and occupy important industries.

They did this a few times, but they were approached by several institutions and forces, and they were beaten violently, not to mention, and even vomited out the property they had gotten in their hands.

The vampire minions who were converted by the very talented big men were also cleaned up.

With heavy losses, they can only honestly hide in the shadows.

It is not too difficult for these forces and institutions to exterminate the vampires.

But everything has to be about profit.

No one wants to bear the cost and possible devastating consequences of exterminating the vampires, so they all turn a blind eye to their existence, and everyone has a small friction, but there will be no full-scale war.

Of course, none of this has anything to do with Luke.

He does not need that kind of "eternal life", nor is he a member of any force or institution, and his direct department is the LAPD, which cannot control the security problems of Europe.

……

At five o'clock in the morning, Luke walked out of the villa and released a light helicopter collected from the factory to start.

A few minutes later, the helicopter rose into the air and, in the darkest hour before dawn, flew east.

As he approached the border, Luke deflected the helicopter and jumped out of the open door.

The unmanned helicopter made an arc diagonally and finally fell into a deep valley river.

Luke, who had jumped out of the plane, was once again equipped with a triangular wing, and flew through the air at high speed into Polish territory.

As the morning sun slowly rose, Luke re-mounted his other pedal motorcycle.

Some of the things that needed to be destroyed for this mission fell into the deep valley with the helicopter, such as used motorcycles.

Consumables will be destroyed at a suitable time, and even the used White Wolf armor will be cleaned and deodorized.

Luke has a keen sense of smell and is never sloppy with these traceable details.

Now he is a new visitor to Poland and will soon be on his way to his next destination.

Riding a small pedal, he staggered to Chopin Airport, bought a ticket to board the plane and take off.

Looking at Warsaw, which was getting smaller, Luke sighed: "It's a pity that I don't have time to play here." ”

A little more than an hour later, Luke came out of Paris's Orly airport, changed his black face again, bought a half-used Volkswagen Golf with cash, and headed west.

A few hours later, the Volkswagen Golf passed through the undersea tunnel and into London.

London was shrouded in a fine and dense light rain in the early morning, and Luke looked at the ancient city in the rain and felt that it was a good day to do things.

Driving to 174 Brick Street, he looked at the old five-story building, and walked into the storefront on the ground floor.

Similar to the old and old buildings of the small building, the decoration style of the store is simple and elegant, but it is cleaner and tidy, and the bright lighting makes people warm and comfortable.

A female clerk stepped forward with a faint smile: "Welcome." ”

Then she stood reservedly not far away, not near, not any closer, let alone come up to greet her.

Luke took the initiative to wave, and the female clerk walked over unhurriedly: "What can I do to help you, sir?" ”

Luke smiled and said, "I want to buy two suits and matching leather shoes or something." ”

The female clerk's smile immediately became more sincere: "May I introduce them to you, sir?" ”

Luke continued to nod, and the two of them chatted as they walked around the shop.

Twenty minutes later, Luke walked out of the store with a paper bag.

This is a small shop of handmade suits, there is no stock, and it will take a week to customize it.

Luke regretted that he was in a hurry to use them, and finally bought a pair of calfskin shoes that were in stock and left.

Standing at the door of the store, he looked left and right, as if he was thinking about where to go, but he was thinking in his heart: this is not a den for vampires, and there is no smell of vampires walking around, so it seems that he can only go to the clothing show.

When he looked down, he saw a small building not far away diagonally, and on the top of the building there was a pattern of two arcs in a semi-circular sphere, which was a bit like a circle with a non-standard "well" character.

He didn't care.

There are so many strange sculptures in this ancient city.

For example, in the handmade suit shop behind him, in the hidden corner of the eaves, there is an hourglass-shaped line pattern, but there is an extra straight line up and down.

There are a lot of ancient things hidden in this city.

Luke muttered to himself, retracted his gaze, and drove his golf to the Hilton Hotel in Paddington.

The main body of the hotel is a Victorian-style building, which is hundreds of years old and meticulously maintained, so that it maintains a decent appearance and exudes a classic atmosphere.

Before entering the hotel, Luke gave the paper bag of leather shoes on the co-pilot's top to a homeless man at the corner of the street.

The homeless man opened this "gift" with a surprised face and found that it was really an extremely beautiful pair of leather shoes, and suddenly had a kind of "you might as well cash out".

Luke didn't care about this, he was afraid of leaving clues when he wore that kind of custom-made leather shoes, and they were worthless.

If it weren't for the joke with the female clerk, he wouldn't have bought a pair first.

Driving into the hotel parking lot, he asked the front desk and found a banquet hall.

A fashion show is being held here, and it belongs to the well-known fashion designer Alexander McCartry.

Looking at a security guard standing at the door of the ballroom, Luke scratched his head a little.

He didn't have an invitation.

This kind of small press conference will be sent out by invitation in advance, and the number of people will not be large.

He can't go up and knock the security guard unconscious, it's the duty of the people, not the bad guy.

Rolling his eyes, Luke suddenly stretched out his hand and stopped the two children who were walking by: "Children, do you feel a little like peeing now?" Go to the uncle and ask where the toilet is. ”