After leaving the gas station and heading into the city, Tan Zhao did not go back to University B, but went to the Blues. If he drove a luxury car back to school, the 1, 2, 3, 60 gossip about him tomorrow would be sure to massacre the school forum.
Of course, the blues club is open during the day, but there is a lot more water than the nightclub, and there are very few customers. The boss keeps the door open purely for lost and found purposes. You must know that the bar has the highest "lost property rate", so you can go back after you have had enough fun at night. At home, I found something missing the next day, so I just came to look for it. It can be said to be very considerate.
Shen Huanying never comes to Blues during the day. When the doorman saw Lee, who was still doing business, he couldn't help but be a little surprised: "It's so early today?"
Tan Zhao parked the car in the parking lot and threw the keys over: "Come to return the lost property."
The little brother took the car keys, looked up and saw the back of Lee waving away.
Tan Zhao didn't sleep all night. Although he was in good spirits, as a normal human being, he felt that he needed to find a place to sleep before getting up and renting a house.
It didn't matter to him. It was inconvenient for the little ancestor to squeeze into the dormitory with him.
Nowadays, as long as you have money, you can't rent a good house, but Tan was helpless because he was short of money. After looking at five places with an agent, he decided to rent it in Meidu Homes, which is a 20-minute walk from the school.
After betting one to pay three, Tan Zhao's small treasury shrank rapidly.
"Hey, it's not easy to raise you."
But the little guy has already begun to get familiar with the new house, and he also called out the three cute little animals A, A Yao, Xiao Qi. The house is on a high floor, and Tan Zhao is not afraid of people seeing it, so he simply lets the four of them make a fuss.
The house is small, with good lighting and floor-to-ceiling windows on the front. The reason why this house has not been rented out is that it does not have a kitchen. Oh, it is a coincidence. The last thing he needs is a kitchen. It is a waste to make a decoration in this world. But there was no second Chef Qi to feed him.
Hey, talking about Chef Qi, he missed Chef Qi's food a little, and he didn't know how he would deal with his son's food after he sent Qi Ling'an away.
"It's getting late, do you want to go to work with me?"
Fengli hugged the game console: "I won't go."
It didn't even raise its head, it was a depraved little beast addicted to games.
"Okay, I won't go if you don't want to go. I'll give you an anti-addiction system tomorrow!" After the owner finished his harsh words, he changed his clothes and finally went out.
Meidu Home is not far from the Blues. Tan Zhao doesn't like to squeeze in the subway, so he just walks to work. By the time he reaches the place, it's almost dusk when he encounters the devil.
It's a pity that this world does not have lonely ghosts wandering around the world, nor does it have Feng Shui that determines life and death thousands of miles away. There are only unscientific werewolves and vampires with a primitive lifestyle.
But what does that have to do with him? He only cares about learning, and learning makes him happy.
System: Doesn’t making money count?
[Oh, you finally kept silent, what? You stopped pretending to be dead?]
System: Host, don’t speak so sarcastically. If you are discovered, you have nothing to do with me.
[I believed your evil deeds!]
System: Host, if you have more trust, the world will be filled with love.
Tan Zhao put on his uniform and was about to loosen his tie when the bartender came to him again and said that the customer who had charged ten times the price last time was charging twenty times the price this time.
"Can I say no?"
The bartender had an expression on his face that said, "You can't get along with money." Tan Zhao thought about it. He couldn't deal with vampires, but there was no reason for him to have trouble with vampires' money.
Qian was innocent. Tan Zhao figured it out instantly: "You are right."
It was still the old box, but this time there was no show-off. As soon as Tan Zhao entered, all the wall lights inside were turned on. Cyril was leaning on the scarlet seat without any subordinates.
Tan Zhao glanced at the car keys on the table and said, "Sir, is it still a Bloody Mary?"
Cyril turned his head, and Tan Zhao realized that the other party's face was not good. Although vampires did not have rosy faces, his mood was extremely bad. He only heard the other party say: "Shen Huanying."
Tan Zhao showed a business-like smile.
"Who are you anyway?"
Being asked the same question by two vampires in one day, Tan Zhao felt that he was so innocent: "I don't quite understand what you mean, sir."
"Shen Huanying, you have to know that the people in the Presbyterian Church are not as friendly as me. They follow the medieval tradition. When they really want to deal with someone, they can use any method."
"...Mr. Cyril, are you a little unclear about your position?" Tan Zhao blinked and felt that he had to tell the truth, "Friendly? Are you sure?"
"You don't need to be sarcastic about me, what I said is true. You are a very interesting person. If it weren't for this reason, I would never come here and spend money to say this to you." Cyril sat down. On the chair, he crossed his legs, put his hand on his chin and said, "Although I don't know why the prince favors you, the vampire clan cannot live without the prince."
Tan Zhao finally got a taste of it: "You actually believe that I can kill your prince?"
Cyril shook his head very honestly: "No, I don't believe you, but I believe you, sir. We, the vampires, all believe in you."
"So, if someone knows what happened last night, you Presbyterians will send someone to kill me?" What kind of logic is this?!
"You have a saying in the East that a gentleman should not stand behind a dangerous wall. This is what it means."
Tan Zhaomulan: "...I just know that there is no need to show off your erudition. To put it bluntly, you would rather kill by mistake than let go."
"The tricky thing is that there were werewolves present last night. Shen Huanying, if you don't want to cooperate, you will die. Mr. Huo is just a werewolf hybrid cub, he can't protect you."
Cyril crossed his arms and finally told all the situation.
To be fair, Cyril did not conceal or exaggerate the facts. The Blood Tribe Elders Council has always smelled blood like deep-sea sharks, and the arrival of the Hill werewolves will only accelerate the actions of the Presbyterian Council.
And before that, he had done a little trick, well, just a harmless little trick.
"Cooperate? How do you want me to cooperate with you? Should I make you a real Bloody Mary, or should I obey your prince?"
Cyril could not shake the prince's will, but he could change Shen Huanying: "No, none of them."
"I, Cyril, the fourth generation vampire, give you my first embrace."
This was the purpose of Cyril's arrival today. He raised his eyes, which were as scarlet as rubies.
First embrace, what is first embrace? To put it simply, it is the way the blood race develops down the line. At the top of the pyramid is the ancestor of the vampire. The next two generations, three generations, and more than ten generations, because the blood is diluted, so as you go to the back, the vampires The weaker the power, if you want to draw an analogy, it is similar to the nature of a modern MLM organization.
The First Embrace can transform a person into an immortal vampire, and can also transform a person from life to death.
"Sorry sir, I think it's good to be an ordinary person."
"Even if you die?" Cyril's face showed slight astonishment.
Tan Zhao spread his hands: "Everyone will die, and a person's future is inherently unknown. In order to avoid death, and directly enter death, don't you think this is putting the cart before the horse?"
"As for me, I can't get used to drinking Bloody Mary, and I also like to sleep on a big, soft bed. Maybe your suggestion is good, but... in the future, who knows, if you piss me off, I might really obey your prince. the meaning of."
Hey, the clay figurine still has a bloody spirit. He is really made of clay.
Shen Huanying was more troublesome than he thought, and what made him even more troublesome was the opponent's unpredictable power. Cyril still remembered the feeling of oppression when he was knocked down by a move last night. It was for this reason. He chose to "convince people with reason", but obviously, he failed.
"Well, since you don't want to, I won't force you."
Having said this, Tan Zhao no longer had a business expression: "Don't say it so high-sounding, you are just thinking that you will wait until I hit a wall and suffer a loss, and then you can be the hero who saves people. Yes or no?"
After Tan Zhao finished speaking, he disappeared in an instant. The next moment, his long legs were on the scarlet sofa, looking down at the arrogant vampires: "I don't want to get involved in your right and wrong, but if you force yourself If you want to deal with me, I will not show mercy."
"Oh, by the way, don't think those werewolves are too powerful. They were caught driving without a license when they entered the city this morning. Later I heard that even the cars were stolen, and they didn't even have ID cards or passports. I guess In a few days, they will be extradited back to the country."
Cyril: ...If you think about it carefully, Master Armand also... But it doesn't matter, he is rich!
After Tan Zhao finished speaking, he teleported to the door again. Cyril did not see the person's movements at all. So far, he did not draw Shen Huanying into his camp, but he tested this person's ability.
This power is no longer inferior to that of three generations of vampires.
"Since sir, I don't want to drink Bloody Mary today, then I'm leaving." Tan Zhao held the door handle and was about to open the door when he turned his head in a bad way, "Oh, by the way, guess who I am~"
After saying that, Tan Zhao left briskly, leaving the vampire with a handsome back.
...How could there be such a person in this world?!
Tan Zhao went downstairs. He had nothing to do anyway. After saying hello to the bartender, he went straight to work. When the regular customers saw Brother Lee, someone came over immediately and ordered a glass of whiskey.
Tan Zhao skillfully poured people wine. Just as he was about to push the wine glass over, he noticed that everyone's eyes were focused on the door. Taking advantage of his height advantage, Tan slightly tapped his toes and saw a person in the darkness at the door. Came pacing.
The crowd parted like Moses parting the sea, until this man stood in front of Tan Zhao's bar.
Oh no, strictly speaking, this person is not a human, but a vampire.
While Tan Zhao was wiping the cup, he heard Armand speaking in perfect Chinese in a low and elegant voice: "We meet again."