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638 Mission 2

Aisharo was suddenly startled in the bathroom. She heard her sister's harsh voice. She didn't even have time to dry her hair, so she rushed out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel. She ran barefoot to where her sister was in the living room.

Sure enough, he saw Alisha squatting at the gate, looking at him nervously.

"Sister, there is blood!" Arisa lowered her voice. She and her sister had experienced a life of being hunted for several years together. Naturally, she was no more mature than other people of the same age. She seemed much more mature at this time.

"It flowed in from outside the door." Alisha added.

Aisharo nodded, walked over and squatted down, also touched the blood with his hand and smelled it.

"Open the door." She adjusted her muscles to optimal condition and whispered to Alisha.

The latter nodded and opened the door carefully.

Click...after a very subtle sound.

A red and bloody human figure suddenly lay down outside the door.

Aisharo, who had already taken a stance, vigilantly kicked the humanoid figure lying on the ground.

"This person seems a bit familiar..."

The man covered in blood lay motionless on the ground, seemingly unconscious.

"Sister, it seems that Mr. Tramp...?" Alisha said cautiously.

"What's that called Pu..." Aisharo suddenly remembered the mysterious homeless man he had met some time ago.

"He must have encountered some trouble... He lost too much blood, we must save him!" Alisha whispered, her sympathy began to attack again. She seemed to be more interested in an 'acquaintance' whom she had met once.

Got interested.

"Alyssa, we can't cause trouble." Aisaro said sternly. "I can't deal with this person who left me last time. If there is someone else who can hurt him like this, then he must be someone we can't deal with."

Come. This is beyond my ability, we must send him out."

"But sister, he is too seriously injured..." Alisha also knew that the situation was a bit serious this time, but she couldn't bear to see this man lying here seriously injured and unconscious. "He will die if this continues.

of!"

She whispered with a little pleading. "After we revive him, let him leave, okay?"

"This situation is beyond what I can handle." Aisharo said seriously.

"But sister...he is too seriously injured, he will die..." Arisa squatted beside the man and begged in a low voice.

Looking at his sister's eyes, Aisharo finally softened and nodded.

"Okay, drag him in quickly and I'll deal with the blood stains right away!"

"Yes! Sister is the best!" Alisha also knew that the situation was serious and quickly dragged the man slowly towards the living room.

Aisharo quickly went to get a mop and wiped away the blood stains. He then sprayed some air freshener skillfully, carefully checked the surroundings, and then closed the door.

"I was originally going to visit Brother Gallon from Thomas's house tonight." Aisharo frowned as he watched his sister wiping the blood from the man's face.

"We have to send him to the hospital!" Alisha also frowned, but she looked at the wounds of various sizes on the man's body. She used to treat her sister's wounds. She was very skilled in these injuries.

After carefully examining the wound, Alisha made a very experienced judgment.

"It's like a wound scratched by a wild animal's claws. It's very deep, but it heals very well."

She quickly found alcohol gauze and bandages.

"We can only deal with it briefly first and then send him to the hospital immediately."

"no!"

The man woke up suddenly. He opened his eyes wide and grabbed Alisha's wrist.

"Can't... go to... the hospital..."

His wiped face was handsome and pale, without a trace of blood, even a little blue, and some kind of black.

There was a faint red glow in his eyes, and he stared greedily and longingly at Alisha's white wrist. To be precise, he stared at the slightly pulsating blood vessels on her wrist.

But some kind of reason restrained him and prevented him from taking action.

Trying to look away, he let go of Alisha's hand and looked at the two sisters apologetically. They seemed a little frightened.

"I'm sorry for scaring you. I'm very weak now, very weak. I'm sorry, I'll leave right away and won't cause any trouble to you."

He struggled to turn over and stand up, but it was useless. Just as he stood up, there was a crisp sound and his whole body tilted.

"Ah!" Alisha whispered, covering her mouth and exclaimed.

The man's left kneecap actually broke with a snap and bent backwards at an unnatural angle.

"It doesn't matter, it will heal soon." The man didn't seem to care about his fracture. He sat down on the ground, "It will grow back soon...it will be okay."

"Your legs...!!" Alisha didn't know what to say. She opened her eyes wide and looked at the man as if nothing had happened, and her heart suddenly became confused.

Aishaluo also had a hint of admiration in his eyes. He was able to deal with such an injury as if nothing had happened. Regardless of his experience and status, this person is a tough guy worthy of admiration.

"I have to leave here, otherwise you will be implicated!" The man smiled bitterly.

Aishaluo looked at his eyes quietly, and she could see the sincerity in the other person's words. The other party really did not want to implicate them.

"Don't worry, is someone chasing you?" she asked.

The man nodded. "Yes, they are very powerful. I am no match for them. The police are useless. Their power can suppress all public forces." There was a hint of helplessness on his face.

Suddenly his expression changed, as if he had sensed something.

"Here they come! They're coming! Watch out!!"

He struggled to stand up.

"You guys hide quickly, I'll deal with them!! They are very..." He yelled and stood up.

Before he finished speaking, he was dumbfounded when he saw Aisharo take out a rifle from a vase on the side and shoot at the left wall without looking.

Bang!!

Bang bang bang bang!!

Then one after another, Aisharo kept pulling the trigger with a calm expression.

Countless bullets hit the sky, but they did not hit the wall. Instead, they hit a dark young man. He passed that place at some unknown time and was hit by the rifle.

This man originally pounced on Alisha's neck on the side, but was hit one after another with rifles. His entire chest was beaten to pieces, and blood spattered everywhere.

After finishing the bullets, Aisharo threw away the gun. He pulled out the handle of the door next to him, and actually pulled out an extremely sharp black dagger from it, and pounced to the right with an expressionless expression.

laugh!

The black dagger drew a black line and instantly cut into the forehead of a woman behind her.

The latter suddenly appeared behind her. Before she could make any move, her eyes froze and her whole body froze in place.

Wow!

The two pursuers' bodies instantly collapsed and turned into two piles of black ashes.

"They... are very powerful..." The man finished the rest of his words...

He looked at the two piles of black ash on the ground. Then he looked at the expressionless faces of Aisharo and Alisha.

He suddenly felt that humans were so scary...

Two vampires were killed by a seemingly weak girl in an instant. This simply destroyed his world view, life, and ideology!

"Sorry, I scared you." Aisharo put away the dagger lightly, looked at the two pools of black ashes on the ground strangely, frowned, and whispered. "Can you explain why their bodies are dead?"

Will it turn into black and gray?”

"My sister has the ability to predict upcoming dangers. Although these two people are fast, they have no skills at all. They are much weaker than those that my sister has dealt with before." Arisa also looked like nothing happened.

A moving look.

You must know that they were able to slowly survive with the skills of ordinary people in the past and continue to grow to the point where they are now. Naturally, it cannot be simple. Not only the sister, he himself also has similar abilities.

"Rather than this, we are more interested in why they turned into two piles of black ashes when they died?" Aisharo repeated the previous question.

The man smiled bitterly.

"It seems that I have met a great person... Let me introduce myself again. My real name is Preeto, Preeto Red Moon. I am a member of the ancient Red Moon Blood Clan."

"Vampire?" Aisharo raised his eyebrows.

"Your name wasn't like this last time, was it?" Alisha pointed out immediately. "Although it was also common or something?"

"Sorry...it was a false name last time. I was afraid of injuring you, so I didn't give my real name."

Preeto's face became paler and paler.

In just such a short period of time, the injuries on his body had healed to a great extent.

He walked over and looked at the ashes of the two unlucky vampires, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"It seems I don't want to get you in trouble anymore. They've already set their sights on you."

"Are they difficult to deal with?" Aisharo's voice was calm, "The vampires...are the legendary vampires? I've heard of them before and thought they were legends, but I didn't expect that they actually exist?"

"But aren't all vampires supposed to be handsome?" Arisa was puzzled.

"You...aren't you worried?" Prito looked at the two sisters who had no sense of pressure and couldn't laugh or cry.

"Worry? This kind of thing is not difficult to solve. Why should you worry?" Aisharo explained casually and began to quickly change bullets for the rifle. "What is going on? Please explain it carefully."

Over the years, she has gone from being hunted to killing others. Being a fatal threat to others is normal for the sisters. But being inexplicably involved in such disputes makes her very unhappy.

"This matter needs to be explained slowly..." Prito smiled bitterly.

"The Blood Clan has been divided into two parts, the Ming Party and the Secret Party, since ancient times. And I am a Blood Clan subordinate to Lord Hongyue, one of the leaders of the Ming Party..."

"Then it's the Vampires of the Secret Party who are chasing you?" Aisharo is used to all kinds of extremely powerful pursuit skills. Some of them look just like magic and are extremely miraculous. But he doesn't have much reaction to the Vampires.

Think of it as a stronger new human being.

"Yes, those two vampires with the lowest level of knowledge just now..." Prito whispered, "It's no longer safe here. I'm afraid we need to move the location." (To be continued...)


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