"Burrito Country?" Alice, who had just walked out of the bathroom, was wrapped in a bath towel to block the view.

With his nimble toes stepping on the tiger-skin floor, Kerry felt that he could make the foot controllers shout "awsl".

Kerry: "That's right, I used my angelic power to make Black Tiger Afu tell the truth, and it turns out that he is connected to the vampires in the Burrito Country."

"The Blood Clan of Burrito Country..."

Alice fell into deep thought. It stands to reason that vampires, like werewolves, are very territorial creatures, and they will not tolerate other hunters entering their territory.

Recall the development history of the vampire clan in neighboring Burrito Country.

The wandering vampire who violated the commandments a long time ago and was expelled by the vampire lord had no home to go to and was unwilling to leave just now, so he chose the Burrito Country to settle down, which was close to his hometown. He assimilated several Burrito people from time to time to develop his power, hoping to one day return to Yingjiang.

But this dream may have to wait until the universe is destroyed.

After all, the hypocritical coat of Yingjiang determines that it never lacks fresh blood.

But the vampires of Burrito Country have to be more cautious because they consider whether the assimilated people have addictive drugs flowing in their blood.

They had records in the early years. The vampires who sucked the blood of those guys became addicted and became gentlemen. From then on, they could only drink the blood of those guys with drugs flowing in their blood. It couldn't be more miserable.

So Alice speculated that if the Washington Regional Vampire Council could remain silent, the Vampires in Burrito Country must have reaped huge benefits.

But the question then arises, what are the interests that can silence the Washington Blood Tribe Council?

Although the vampires are restricted from actively hunting humans, the water is clear and there are no fish.

Many vampires also eat secretly. As long as no one is killed, the local government and FBI will not pursue them.

So in theory, those old shells in Washington are not short of blood.

"Any other information?" Alice came to her senses and decided to ask her little boyfriend.

"No, he seems to be under certain restrictions and cannot reveal any more information." Kerry spread out his hands and concealed the truth about the blood crystals that he knew, leaving them to Alice to discover on her own.

"And I saw him in the basement of Carles' house." Kerry added at the right time.

"basement."

"Yes, the kind of security door used in bank explosion-proof vaults is installed inside."

"We need to go take a look." Alice glanced at Kerry lightly.

With a helpless shrug, Kerry opened the door and left Alice's bedroom.

The two have never had a deeper communication, because as a vampire, they suffer from hypothermia all year round, so most of the time they are sexually frigid.

When God gives you something, it will naturally take back something. Just like a vampire has gained longevity but lost its fertility, it naturally has no need for sex.

Moreover, Alice grew up in a mental hospital as a child, and later escaped and met Carlisle, and was then assimilated. She had zero experience, so she was naturally conservative and resisted being exposed by others.

Kerry played with the charm in his hand and stood alone on the balcony looking at the creek in the distance. Several children rolled up their trousers and fished in the creek. It was vacation now, but there was only less than a month left before the start of school. Kerry School is about to start.

Thinking of this, the shrewd woman's figure popped into my mind, and I couldn't help but feel a little funny, and the frequency of turning the charm accelerated a lot.

Now, has she been assimilated into a vampire?

If so, then you can prepare to close the net and use the batch of blood crystals to create a trap.

Kerry didn't feel any compunction about killing Isabella.

In this world, he doesn't take human life seriously, maybe it's the influence of the system, or it's the indifference hidden deep in his soul.

For Kerry, there are only three kinds of people in his world: 1. People who are useful and like them very much. 2. People who are useful but block their own plans. 3. People who are useful but hate themselves.

The first one is Alice and Elise. The former's prediction ability is very useful, and the latter is FBI. Kerry can use her to contact many points events. Moreover, the two girls have incredible looks, and he likes them very much.

The second kind is in the eyes of the beholder.

The third type is Isabella and Edward.

People who love themselves do not need to live in the world. They are reborn in the world and the system is close to them, but they are submissive. It is as funny as having billions of dollars in property but being afraid of a beggar.

"Get up so early."

I smelled the faint fragrance of roses on my nose, turned around and saw azure eyes, and a face that was [-]% similar to a certain star from my hometown.

I have confirmed her looks and she is the type of goddess + I like.

"I passed by her house just now, and she seemed to be taking a bath." Elise blinked, lightly opened her thin lips, revealing sharp fangs: "If you really feel overwhelmed, you can go to my bedroom."

"Bad taste." Kerry held his hands and distanced himself from Elise. He had already heard the sound of opening the door and Alice came out.

Elise is a woman with bad intentions. She must be taking revenge for defending Alice in the past few days.

At this time, the woman's intuition activated, and Alice, wearing a white cashmere sweater, appeared on the balcony.

"What are you talking about?" Alice stared at Kerry and Elise with an unfriendly expression.

His eyes fell on Elise. This woman had just washed her hair. Her long hair was loose, giving her a rather lazy look.

Alice was irritated inside: she was trembling with anger, how could there be such a thing in the world as a natural enemy living in her home but trying to seduce her boyfriend?

"Ahem, I'm talking about the basement and the Burrito Nation vampire thing." Kerry coughed lightly, attracting Alice's attention back to him.

It's interesting to hear two beauties quarreling, but it's also upsetting to hear it every day, just like a wife who has been married for ten years and can't even... react at all.

"Burrito Country?" Elise narrowed her eyes, her vision becoming increasingly dangerous.

As an FBI, there are two words they hate most.

One is Burrito Country, and the other is Banned Words.

The goods and smuggled goods sold by the former have exhausted colleagues at the border.

The latter caused terror, and a group of colleagues accidentally resigned.

"That's right, the black tiger Afu came from the Burrito Country. He was instructed by the blood clan of the Burrito Country to go to the basement of Mr. Carles' house." Kerry picked up the water glass from the rattan table and took a sip.

"We need to go over and take a look." Elise stared at Kerry seriously: "Empty the people inside. If you don't want to, just say it's an FBI operation."

Kerry: "No problem. I have already arranged for those interviewers to go to the police station to confront the chief."

Anyway, the director was very idle all day long, staying in his office and watching childish Bugs Bunny cartoons.

After all, the previous cases were jointly solved by Kerry and the FBI. The police chief is approaching retirement and wishes that these cases would be as far away from him as possible.

Otherwise, the worst outcome is that he doesn't even have a pension, becomes destitute, and ends up working as a security guard for the owners of Fox Supermarket. After all, those guys are stealing in other places or sneaking back to Fox Town. The old director has given them a lot of money. Wipe your ass.

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