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The faint oil lamp flickered on and off, and the room was very quiet, so quiet that only the sound of breathing remained.

"Knock, knock——" After knocking on the door, the doorknob was unscrewed from the outside, and a handsome young man with brown shoulder-length hair walked in gracefully, surrounded by Ling Ran and the inborn superior The temperament above everyone is the king of the night department, Jiu Lanshu.

Giotto was sitting on the sofa at the moment, seemed to be thinking about something, when he saw Jiu Lanshu coming in, he glanced at him and smiled slightly.He was born in a noble family, even though he established a self-defense regiment with G and developed into Pengelie and became the godfather of the Mafia, his aura of nobility has penetrated into his bones, and he is not inferior even in the face of such an outstanding figure as Jiu Lanshu.

These two people are completely different types.

One is the most gentle and tolerant leader of Dakong during the day.

One is the most mysterious and charming blood monarch in the dark night.

It is too vulgar to talk about light and darkness. I can only say that although the two are outstanding characters, they are not the kind of dazzling people. Their excellence has become a part of the body, and they do not need to be deliberately agree.

"Sawada-kun, this is our first meeting. I heard from the chairman that you want to see me?"

"Jiulan-Jun, I take the liberty to invite you here. In fact, it's for one thing." In most of the negotiations among Pengo Lie, Giotto can handle it with ease, not only relying on his strength, but also his affinity, " This matter is very important to us.”

Although Jiu Lanshu was a little surprised, he did not deny that he did not have much dislike for Giotto. On the contrary, because this person's attitude made people feel quite comfortable, he felt that it would be no harm to listen to him, "Ze Mr. Tian may as well talk first if you have something to do." He sat down on the chair on the other side, looked at Giotto and replied lightly.

"I don't really know much about vampires. It's just because I'm very concerned about one thing recently, so I want to talk to you directly. Regarding other pure-blooded lords, Jiulan Jun and them Do you get along well?"

Jiu Lanshu didn't expect him to talk about this topic from the very beginning, he was stunned for a moment and then smiled, "Mr. Zetian, it's really direct!"

"Well, because I want to cooperate, so instead of twists and turns, it's better to spread out the purpose at the beginning. I believe Jun Jiulan thinks this is better!" Giotto's expression is as gentle and peaceful as ever, "I think the reason why Jun Jiulan agreed The plan for the peaceful coexistence of humans and vampires, the chairman of the black master, is probably not just for the idea of ​​​​cultivating his own power. It should still be...protecting something, right?"

A moment of silence.

"Interesting," Jiu Lanshu smiled unexpectedly, and looked at Giotto with a little more interest in his expression, "Although I don't know where you got the confidence to cooperate with me, but listen to the meaning of one, your ability It was a bit unexpected."

"My ability and my origin are not important." Giotto folded his hands on his knees, with an elegant posture and a calm attitude. "Inside the vampire, you and the elder will be in a state of balance for the time being, and you and other pure-blood kings will also be in a state of balance." You are in an extremely dangerous balance. And the contradiction between the Council of Elders and the Vampire Hunters Association makes it impossible to realize your current plan. The delicate balance cannot never be broken, and no matter which balance is broken, for Jiulan Jun That's not good news, is it?"

"I actually don't mind if this balance is broken." Jiu Lanshu sighed softly, with a long-lasting tone.

"Unless it is under your plan?" Giotto smiled indifferently, "But the plan is one thing, and the actual operation is another. The purpose of my cooperation with Jiulan Jun is very simple, and only a purpose..."

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"Ah well..."

Tang Jianruo threw the empty bottle of alcohol that he had just used up into the trash can beside him, and was about to sort out the records on the table when he heard a timid voice coming from the door.

It's the black master Yuki.

"Ah, it's you again! The bandage is in the old place, take it yourself." Ever since she was on duty in this infirmary, the black lord Yuki has come to pick up bandages and other things almost every day, and feeling hurt is like eating and sleeping Simple.

"Ah, no!" The black lord Yuki waved her hands exaggeratedly because of embarrassment, "I'm just..."

"Huh?" Tang Jianruo listened to her continuation while tidying up the table, and even responded to show that he was listening.

"Heizhu-san? What are you doing here?" Just when Yuki was in a dilemma, Giotto appeared to save her, "Aren't you going in?"

"Ah, no, I'm just here to convey the director's notice. That... a week later, there will be a joint dance between the day and night clubs. If you are interested, you can participate. Leave the security to me! In short, In this way, I’ll leave first!” The black lord You Ji is probably because he is always using bandages, but he doesn’t want to be found that Cone Shengling is sucking her blood, so Tang Jianruo, who is in charge of the medical room, always has a feeling that he doesn’t want to be secretly The feeling of discovery, he ran away in a hurry after finishing speaking.

"Tsk, did you run away like this?" Tang Jianruo got up and poured himself a cup of black tea that he had brewed before, and sat back in his previous seat. "Speaking of which, how did you chat with that pure-blooded king last night?"

"Well, have you been discovered?" Giotto smiled slightly, walked in and closed the door, and poured himself a cup of black tea, "The other party is indeed someone who is hiding something!"

"The king of pure blood also has a different taste." Tang Jianruo yawned slightly and looked at Giotto, "You have that smell on you."

"Really?" Giotto didn't intend to linger on this topic, "Speaking of which, there are some clues about the Zuisheng family."

Tang Jianruo paused and raised his eyebrows, "The speed is quite fast. Are there really so-called news sellers here?"

"Well, I'm lucky. I found someone who knows about the existence of vampires." Giotto took out the things in his pocket and handed them to Tang Jianruo. "Although the news is very simple, things are getting more and more complicated."

"Kang, Saki, Ji?" Tang Jianruo opened the square stack of papers. As Giotto said, the information is very concise and clear, "This name sounds inexplicable and makes people want to complain. The king of pure blood takes such a Is there really no problem with the name... It always feels like a strange feeling."

"Perhaps the other party is really a heterogeneous vampire. She eloped with a human being turned into a vampire by her. This human being obviously did not degenerate into Level E, but appeared on the list of the Vampire Hunters Association, and was eventually killed by Cone Born Zero. parental obliteration."

"...In the end she went crazy, wiped out Zhui Sheng's family, and...turned Zhui Shengling into a vampire." Tang Jianruo sighed faintly, tore up the paper and threw it into an iron box, then lit a match , Throw it in.

"The information does not show her whereabouts, but it is very likely that the other party is not dead. But she is the king of pure blood among vampires, maybe she will know something about that stone." Giotto drank the last bit of black tea in the cup Finished, stood up, walked to Tang Jianruo, and put something down on the table.

Tang Jianruo's pupils shrank suddenly.

"This world is very dangerous. It is impossible for me to be by your side at any time. This is a special pistol for dealing with vampires. Once you shoot, I will be able to sense you and come back to save you." Giotto never thought that Tang Jianruo would be killed. Things like vampires may be evil even if they are dealt with, but if their hands are stained with blood, they will never... never go back. He doesn't want Tang Jianruo to be like this, "Do you want me to teach you?"

It was a small women's pistol. Because of its small size, there was no need to worry about damage to the wrist from recoil, and it was also easy to carry.

Tang Jianruo stared at the gun in a daze, as if he didn't hear what Giotto said.

"See Ruo?" Giotto asked in a low voice.

"Ah, please." Tang Jianruo finally came back to his senses, "If possible, I also want to protect myself, at least not to hold you back!"

"Isn't it right for companions to help each other?"

"Really?" Tang Jianruo sighed softly, "Sure enough, it must be based on... mutual trust!"

Maybe the two get along well now, but when it comes to trust, it's too early.