Chapter 102: Fasuo dares not fight back

buzz~
The piercing roar of a motorcycle's engine echoed through the streets. Faso frowned slightly, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

The next moment, he was about to leave the alley quickly with his two men. When the three were about to cross the wall, a slender figure jumped straight down from the wall.

Stopped the three people from climbing over the wall.

"Bloodline!"

Looking at the flash of blood in the dark night, Fasuo couldn't help but secretly said in his heart: "It's bad!"

When the girl walked out of the shadows, the three of them saw that it was a girl with a pretty face and smoky makeup.

Call ~
Exhaling lightly, Fasuo calmed his madly beating heart: "Whose blood are you? Why are you blocking my way?"

It wasn't a familiar face, so he instantly grew a little bolder.

"Mr. Faso, please don't leave this place. My master wants to see you for something!"

A hint of doubt flashed across his eyes, and Fasuo's heart couldn't help but beat faster again.

Since he turned into a vampire and possessed extraordinary physical fitness, his courage has grown day by day. After having two blood descendants, he has a more heroic feeling. Even his father, whom he once admired, is not taken too seriously at this time. However, there are still some figures of fear in his heart.

Putting aside the Blood God, the source of vampires, the two people he least wanted to meet were Kyle and Harley!

As two people transformed by the Blood God himself, he couldn't help but put himself into the status of a lower person. Facing these two people, maybe they don't have a clear level and strength gap now, but he still doesn't dare to offend them!
And deep in his heart, he still had a glimmer of fear for his direct converter, Kyle.

This feeling made him avoid meeting these two people all along. Faced with this situation, he instantly realized that he must be being monitored.

"...Damn it!"

He couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart, his expression remained unchanged, and he looked at the girl calmly.

"Which adult transformed you?"

"Master Harley!"

"Oops!"

Faso couldn't help wailing in his heart. The idea in his mind that the girl was a third-generation blood descendant was instantly shattered. A solemn expression appeared on his face. If she was a direct descendant of Harry, then her status should not be much different from his.

Noticing the change in Faso's eyes, the girl couldn't help but show an admiring look. Faso understood what he meant and quickly complimented him in a low voice.

A moment later, as the loud roar of the motorcycle came into the street, Fasuo looked at the two slender figures striding towards him with a forced expression.

"Fasso, Lord Blood God has been asking me to keep an eye on you. Sure enough! Why didn't you obey His will? How dare you use the power Lord Blood God has given you to do something that benefits yourself?"

Harry slowly lowered the hammer from his waist to his side and stared at Faso who was now bending over.

As if she noticed that Faso's attitude was good, her expression softened slightly.

"Sir! The owner of that bar has a grudge against me, but he is not a good person either. I actually have no intention of disobeying the ancestor!"

There was some flattery in his words as Faso looked at the girl in front of him. However, what greeted him was the shadow of a stick that suddenly appeared towards him, and the girl's exaggerated smile.

boom!
Roar……

The two descendants of Faso bared their fangs instantly, glaring at Harley who dared to hit their boss.

However, Fasuo immediately shouted, "This person is a direct descendant of the ancestor, put away your fangs!"

"..."

The two men immediately faced each other, remained silent, and even stepped aside. They realized why Fasuo did not dare to resist. "Well, the attitude is acceptable, but..."

Bang bang bang!
Three sticks knocked Faso to the ground. Harry waved the stick excitedly. After a while, blood splattered. Not to mention Faso's descendants, even Harry's own descendants turned pale.

Until Faso could no longer stand up, Harley flicked her ponytail and put away the mallet with a look of satisfaction on her face.

"Fasso, don't do those sneaky things in the future~"

"Okay, okay!"

Faso responded repeatedly with a pale face. He was really a little scared by the girl in front of him. At this moment, he was 100% sure in his heart that Hari, who was a direct descendant of the Blood God, was mentally ill.

"By the way, Kyle seems to be doing something recently. Although Lord Blood God doesn't care, I don't like him. Can you convert a few more blood descendants to find him for me and see where he has gone recently?"

"What? Lord Kyle?"

He asked in disbelief, but what greeted him was a heavy blow.

Being attacked again, he hurriedly did not dare to ask any more questions.

"Lord Blood God never believed in him, you know that?"

"I understand, I understand!"

Faso's eyes flickered slightly as he responded repeatedly.

"As for that Assassin's League that dared to target our Judgment Council, if you encounter them, suck every drop of their blood!"

"Yes!"

Looking at the unusually obedient and sensible Faso, Harry's face showed a hint of boredom, as if she was regretting why Faso was so obedient.

This made Faso, who noticed her expression, feel a little nervous, and he secretly labeled Harley as someone who should never be provoked again.

The swaying figure was replaced by Harihu, and the two girls followed her and quickly disappeared into the dark streets.

Only when he could no longer hear any sound did Faso slowly stand up with a pale face.

"grown ups……"

"I'm fine!"

"Be careful when you see that girl next time. I'm sure you've noticed that she... has some problems!"

Faso stretched out his finger and pointed at his head.

A man and a woman nodded solemnly, with fear on their faces, and some thoughts in their minds were instantly shattered.

Call ~
Exhaling lightly, feeling the extremely fast self-healing ability, Faso quickly walked out of the alley as if nothing had happened. He looked at the two people who were following him closely. The three of them exchanged glances and left in three different directions.

They are about to start trying crimes. Yes, their main purpose today is actually to punish the criminals in the East District.

Even with Batman patrolling for a long time, the city is still full of evil and terrible crimes.

Faso moved quickly through the streets and alleys, and soon he found his target for the night.

A black man in a suit and with a bald head got out of a stretched Lincoln. Three bald men followed behind him. They quickly glanced at the surrounding blocks and then gently knocked on a remote door.

After more than ten seconds, the small door slowly opened, and then three people quickly walked into the house.

(End of this chapter)