Many people received letters, and most of them had little contact with Ren, but there were exceptions.
The Firebird Bar in Diramo City is very rare. This time-honored bar has not been open all day today.
The Firebird Bar is not located in the city center and is a bit remote, but this bar has a good reputation and business has always been good.
Because the bar is small and the owner is also a bartender, regular customers call him Papa John, although this is most likely a pseudonym.
At dusk, the bright mirror-like moon hung in the sky, pouring its light as clear as flowing water onto the vast land.
The earth has fallen asleep, the breeze is blowing gently, and except for the occasional barking of a dog, the deserted streets are silent.
In the bar, a candle was lit on a table, and the firelight danced.
Sitting on the cushioned wooden chair next to him was a middle-aged man wearing a white shirt, a black vest, and a sexy mustache.
He held the letter in his hand and kept sighing: "Oh, what a fate, these devils, you just do whatever you want.
Why do I have to choose the Pugny Plain? It's jumping right under my nose. I can't even pretend not to see it."
He stood up and paced back and forth. To be honest, he really wanted to live a stable life and didn't want to get involved in other things.
"I don't know anything. I'm just a bar owner and an ordinary bartender. These have nothing to do with me. I can do whatever I want..."
The bartender who had met Ren once was mumbling to himself, constantly hypnotizing himself.
Suddenly, his steps stopped, and his face was as gloomy as water. In his perception, in an apartment not far away, there was a young man who had lost his life.
He smiled lowly, his expression a bit ferocious, and a cold light flashed in his deep blue eyes.
"Very good, you forced me to do this!"
The bartender's expression was extremely cold, and he said in a cold voice: "A Vampire Duke and a Vampire Marquis, very good, I'll sacrifice your spear tomorrow night!"
He didn't act rashly, that's all for the marquis, but the vampire duke was very terrifying.
In his induction, it was like a boundless sea of blood, unfathomable, at least the peak of the fourth level, and even stepped into the holy realm with one foot.
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Not far from the Firebird Bar, there is an apartment building that provides accommodation.
In Room 206 on the second floor, a young girl fell on the cold floor. She was wearing a waiter's uniform, and her skin was shriveled, like a dead branch.
"Curo, you shouldn't kill people here. It's too imprudent. We have to stay here for one night and won't leave until tomorrow night."
Sitting on the silk sofa is a middle-aged man with long dark black hair and a handsome and angular face.
Glancing at the corpses on the ground, Frank, the vampire Duke, frowned and stared at Kuro with his scarlet pupils, his tone dissatisfied.
He went out to do some errands, and the other party came up with something weird.
Kuro, the Marquis of the Ruimoer Tribe, was holding a white handkerchief, wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth, and explained: "Sir, please don't worry, I have used blood magic to hypnotize the people here, and they will automatically forget this woman in a short time.
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This is not the city center, no one will notice."
Crowley has been in a bad mood recently. His nephew Gordon was killed by a demon hunter kid, and he wanted to avenge him.
But that kid has been staying in the Belfort District, which is a wealthy area of Bu Shen City. There are many strong humans, so it is not easy for him to go there to kill people.
He could only suppress his anger and wait for the opportunity, but a week ago, that brat disappeared without a trace.
Staring at Cullo's handsome yet evil face, that face as pale as cold flames, Frank warned: "At this point in time, we'd better not make matters worse.
After all, this time we are going to meet Prince Milo with the order of His Highness Alves. If we mess up the matter, the consequences will be serious."
He felt a little helpless. Kuro had only been active for less than a hundred years. He was too young and energetic, and he was too confident in his abilities and strength.
Moreover, he has a very retributive personality and cannot suffer any loss. If he didn't think that his illusion ability is very convenient for negotiating with humans and hiding his identity, he really wouldn't want to take him with him.
Disapproving in his heart, Kuro nodded: "Don't worry, I was impulsive just now and I won't make the same mistake again."
In fact, he really didn't mean it. In Bu Shen City, because of Alves' restriction, he hadn't sucked human blood for a long time. This time he was traveling far away and had a rare opportunity, so he couldn't restrain himself.
Frank stood up, wearing a pure black tight-fitting leather jacket as dark as the night sky, outlining his slender and perfect figure.
For some reason, he felt uneasy, but he couldn't explain it. He walked towards his bedroom and warned: "Take care of the traces, go to bed early, and continue on the road tomorrow night."
"clear."
Kuro replied, scarlet flames burning on his pale palms, and he waved his hand gently.
Several dancing flames floated in the air, and then fell on the girl's withered corpse. The bloody flames burned silently, and soon burned the corpse.
Marquis Clow opened his mouth slightly and blew gently, and a small whirlwind picked up the black ash on the ground and flew out of the window.
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The next day, it was dawn, and the white color of fish belly appeared in the east.
In the living room of Room 306 on the third floor of the affair apartment, Renne finished washing up early and yelled: "You are paralyzed by sleep, and everyone got up and moved bricks!!"
The loud sound of the gong woke up the other three people in the room.
"What? You're yelling so early in the morning."
Susanna walked out of the bedroom sleepily and couldn't help but complain.
Shige and Wen Xi also yawned. As for Garcia, Ren had already woken him up to buy breakfast.
Ren said unceremoniously: "Don't talk nonsense. If you want to make a fortune, act quickly, wash up quickly, and then do as I tell you."
Sigg and Wen Xi took action immediately. Only Susanna kept yawning. She stayed up late last night and read the information, which was all about local land leasing and real estate development documents.
"Can I lie down a little longer?" Susanna stretched and asked.
Renn sneered: "Want to make money while lying down? No problem, just lie down in my arms."
Giving him a rollicking look, Susanna also ran to another bathroom to wash up.
After a while, Garcia came back with pancakes and soy milk, and they finished their breakfast hastily.
While clearing the dining table, Ren asked Garcia: "Have you made an appointment with the boss of the construction team?"
"Mr. Philip said that the interview can be held at the Firebird Bar at eight o'clock this morning." Garcia responded.
Firebird Bar?
Renn still has an impression of this place. After all, the first time he came to Diramo City, he was there to inquire about information, and was slightly teased by the bartender.
