![]() ![]() ah!!"Īfter a while, the screams gradually stopped, and Ronin handed the flashlight in his hand to Hannibal King, and said, "Go ahead, stop whenever he is willing to cooperate, and don't forget to give him blood transfusion, And don't keep taking photos of the same place, give him some time to recover."īefore Ronin could finish his words, Dicken Firth interrupted him and hissed, "What do you want to know?" I don't know how long it took before Ronin removed the flashlight and said to Dicken Firth, who was sweating profusely and with a pale face: "Although this weak ultraviolet light will not kill you directly, it will not cause more pain than How much is the difference in normal UV light, we can play slowly if you like.”ĭicken Firth looked at Ronin, his face twitched, and he shouted: "You have the ability. Ronin held a flashlight and shone on Dicken Firth's body. ah!!"īefore the words were finished, it turned into a scream. Luo Ning smiled and said, "I have something to ask you, I hope you can cooperate."ĭicken Firth's pupils shrank, then turned his head and said coldly, "I won't reveal anything to humans. Seeing Ronin, Dicken Firth, who had just woken up and was still a little confused, suddenly shuddered and said, "What do you want to do?" Ronin put the last piece of pizza he bought on the road into his mouth, and then came to Jin's side unhurriedly, looked at Dickon Firth who had just woken up, and asked, "Diken Firth?" Seeing this, Jin, who was standing beside him, hurriedly shouted, "He's awake!" Under the nourishment of blood, Dicken Firth woke up after a while. Looking at Dicken Firth, who was indistinguishable from a pool of mud, Jin swallowed and hurriedly hung a blood bag on him.Īfter all, a vampire is a vampire, and there is no need to say its resilience. "I'll go, was he run over by a road roller?" Kim picked up a blood bag and walked towards Dicken Firth, which Ronin had placed on the stage. Luo Ning opened the metal box, nodded, and said, "Enough is enough, let's give him a blood transfusion." Ronin looked at Dicken Firth, who was still in a coma, and said with a chuckle, "Soon he will be alive and well."Īfter a while, Jin returned to the hall with a metal box and said to Luo Ning, "We don't have much blood pack reserves. Seeing that Dicken Firth, whose limbs were paralyzed and his body was twisted, like a corpse that lived more than a living person, was also a vampire, Serena couldn't help but doubt: "He won't die, right?" Ronin opened the car door, picked up the weapon case, and took out Dicken Firth, who was unconscious, and said, "It's worth not knowing how much it's worth." Just as Ronin drove into the Nightcrawler's House, Serena, who had been waiting here, greeted her and asked, "How's it going?" Jin raised his brows and asked curiously, "How much is the bounty?" He even offered a reward to the Dark Night Alliance some time ago, and the information and materials are very clear." Summerfield glanced at him and said, "It's the Internet age. Jin turned around, looked at Summerfield with a surprised expression, and asked, "Isn't it the first time you met, how are you so sure?" Whistler didn't speak, but Somerfield in front of the computer said, "With his strength, unless the vampire kingdom is deployed in full force, it will be difficult to pose a threat to him." Whistler looked calm, but Jin couldn't hold back his worries and said, "It's almost twelve o'clock, and he hasn't come back yet. Nightcrawler's House, in the dignified atmosphere of the hall, Whistler is maintaining his weapon, and beside her is Jin who is a little restless. In this regard, Ronin didn't care, he took the reloaded wolf horse back to the flame space, and then lifted Dicken Firth, who was unconscious, and turned to walk outside the manor. More than ten minutes later, Ronin turned back and came to Dicken Firth with a laptop in his hand, only to find that he had passed out. Ronin withdrew the pistol, ignoring Dicken Firth, who was slumped on the ground, and searched the villa. The last vampire fell, turned to ashes in the burning flames.
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