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Night, Lanlost shop.

Bank drank the last glass of Scarlet Mary. Although he brought a bucket back at that time, this thing was usually smoked by half-breeds in the past. The most high-end ones only went to Second Avenue and bought a large portion of Mao for twenty dollars. Bank, who is full of blood, is a person who eats the marrow and knows the taste.

If only one bucket had not been brought back, Bank and Peggy could finish it in one day.

Fortunately, Lawrence called just now and said he had something to report to him, and Bank asked him to bring two more barrels over.

There are some things that vampires in this era, who are like rats in the sewers, still cannot say openly on the phone.

Well, it's actually not that miserable.

After all, 99% of the thirty or so vampires left at that time were billionaires, and the remaining 1%

Ahem, but no matter how glamorous they look on the surface, since Bank drew up future work regulations for the vampires, there are some things that cannot be said openly on the phone.

After all, who knows how many people are secretly monitoring their phone calls?

Bank felt the blood in his body. Because he had sucked the blood of hatred, he had now evolved to the critical point of earl and marquis, that is, the level of a B-level hero.

Bank shook the Scarlet Mary in his hand, took a sip, then picked up the chicken wing double-decker burger next to him and took a bite.

Bank felt that the taste was not strong enough, so he picked up the burger and dipped it in the plasma. Looking at the red and moist burger, Bank licked his lips and took a bite.

Just like ketchup is to French fries, soy milk is to fried dough sticks, blood plasma is to burgers~

Peggy was watching the new season of "Black Mirror" on the side. She took a sip of Scarlet Mary and complained: "Master, why don't you go to Tony's birthday party? We haven't bought the new clothes yet." Passed through."

Yes, Bank's was also invited to Tony's birthday party. After all, despite his unforgiving words, the fact that Bank saved him three times was there.

Tony, who knew that he was not going to die soon, didn't have the heart to worry about it so much.

Peggy is also very willing to attend such celebrity gatherings. After all, apart from her and her host's appearance, not to mention her and her host's appearance, now even the car and new clothes are on the same level as those people.

Peggy, who has been away from such celebrity venues for too long, also wants to put on her new clothes and go out with Bank to impress the whole audience.

Bank took a burger here, dipped it in the Scarlet Mary, and said: "I don't want to go to that diaosi show. Anyway, the last two tin cans will be fighting, which will ruin the fun. It's better not to go."

Peggy looked at the three-dollar hamburger in Bank's hand and said leisurely: "Are you a loser?"

Bank took a bite of his burger and said, "Yeah, I've already guessed how stupid he is on stage."

Peggy watched Bank dip the burger into the Scarlet Mary and said, "Are you stupid?"

Bank finished the last bite of his burger and said, "Pee in your pants. You think I'm stupid or not?"

Peggy didn't understand what Bank said, but thinking about it, Bank had learned so much in the past few months, and said: "Master, why do you know so many things without leaving home? Even if you inherited tens of thousands of dollars from your ancestor, The memories of years will not be lost.”

Bank was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his palm, and then in Peggy's puzzled eyes, he started to thumb up

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pinching the other knuckles.

Bank mysteriously said to Peggy: "There was a dragon in the ancient East, and his name was Qiailekeke. In my tens of thousands of years of memory, I learned something in the country in the far east. This technique is called calculation, but this method cannot calculate everything, but it allows me to know more than ordinary people."

Paige said doubtfully: "calculate"

Bank said seriously: "Yes, there is a group of people in the ancient East. They are all descendants of dragons. They have black eyes, black hair, and black skin. They will live forever. In short, it was in that mysterious country that I learned this A technique.”

After Peggy heard this, she didn't bother with the scientific nature of this method. She chose to completely believe in Bank.

Paige asked slightly curiously: "Then can you calculate the future of the Vampire Clan?"

Bank was stunned for a moment, then shrugged and said calmly: "The blood race will be prosperous, and the descendants will become a forest, and they will rule the universe for thousands of generations."

That's how he is. When he is serious, what he says is basically nonsense, but when outsiders think his words are completely untrustworthy and out of tune, he speaks his true thoughts and innermost thoughts.

Peggy has been with him for so long, so she naturally knows about Bank's character. She doesn't think about the theoretical path to the rise of the Vampire Clan, how long and difficult it is. She just trusts her father completely, because even if the Vampire Clan is uprooted in the future, , then she and Bank must have been born and died together.

If that time comes, it won't matter whether Bank's prediction is accurate or not.

Peggy's only wish in this life is to help Bank help the old lady cross the road when he is doing good deeds, to help him deliver gifts to orphans, and to help him take care of the poop and pee of the elderly in the nursing home.

When Bank does evil things, help him dig holes and bury his corpses, help him slaughter tens of thousands of people, and help him disembowel his opponents.

Even if one day Bank no longer wants her, she will spend her whole life pursuing his footsteps.

So it has nothing to do with good or evil.

Bank is the man she loves in this life, the man she desires in this life, and the man she wants to follow in this life.

Bank burped, looked out the door and said, "Hiccup~ Lawrence is here. I wonder if he has brought Scarlet Mary with him."

At this time, an extremely cool Batmobile was parked outside Lanlost's store.

Between this Batmobile and DC Batman, the Batmobile driven by the master is exactly the same. The matte deep black color highlights the ferocious edges and corners in a very imposing manner.

Moreover, the cab inside is made like a space capsule. It has no doors. Instead, it opens and closes the hatch vertically like a small spaceship, and the driver can sit directly in it.

There are two seats inside, but they are not arranged horizontally, but vertically, so that the driver can be located in the center of the cab to control this sports car, which is two sizes larger than Lamborghini.

This is the Batmobile that the vampires spent 300 million US dollars to build for Lawrence, the only marquis in the world, that perfectly matches their race.

The thick and ferocious steel plate is designed to withstand not only tactical grenades, but also ordinary armor-piercing bullets.

It also has off-road capabilities and has four times the horsepower of Lamborghini Poison.

Seeing that the author has introduced so much, if it were not for the number of words, then this car would definitely change hands.

That's right, when Bank saw this Batmobile, his first thought was

It's mine