Chapter 103: Vampires in the Central Area

"Lauren, hahaha, we meet again!"

The two burly men hugged each other tightly, however, leaving the smiles on their faces.

Whether it was the younger brothers following behind the two men or themselves, one hand was quietly placed on their waist, where there was a bulge, which was self-evidently the gun hidden at their side.

Nothing unusual happened and the two slowly separated.

"How is it? Has the goods arrived?"

Lauren stared at the man in front of her and smiled seemingly heartily.

The dim room was cluttered with miscellaneous items scattered everywhere, making it look messy. There was only a neatly placed table and two chairs standing aside.

The man slowly walked to the table and patted the only black box on it.

At his eye signal, the men standing in the room came to the table and carefully opened the box. The bald man walked up and casually took out a bag filled with what looked like white powder.

Just tear it open, tap it lightly with your finger, put it to the tip of your nose and take a deep sniff.

There was a hint of intoxication on his face.

"Yes, there is no problem with this batch of goods!"

The bald man turned around to look at the two men behind him, then simply closed the open briefcase on the table.

When their boxes were placed on the table, another group of people couldn't wait to open them.

Green U.S. dollar bills came into view, and both sides smiled at each other, seeming to be very satisfied with the result.

"Now that the garbage from the Mask Painting Society has disappeared, should we expand our future transactions?"

The bald man couldn't help but chuckle.

"Ha! No problem at all. If those damn guys hadn't monopolized the supply, how could we have been living such a hard time during this period? To be honest, I would like to thank that Batman guy! Haha..."

"Indeed! It's all thanks to those lunatics from the Mask Society. They could just make money by selling drugs, but they still think about murder and robbery every day. They are a bunch of self-righteous guys. They deserve to be caught by Batman!"

"Ha ha……"

The two couldn't help laughing.

"hehe"

At the door, an inexplicable laugh was heard at the same time, instantly attracting the attention of everyone in the room.

Lauren's eyes fixed and he subconsciously took out his pistol. At the same time, another group of people also took out their pistols and pointed them directly at the man standing at the door.

"who are you?"

Lauren looked at the man with some surprise.

The clothes of the person who came seemed to show that he was not an ordinary citizen of Gotham. His clothes were messy, as if he had just experienced a fight.

Then look at its slightly drooping head.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

"I……"

boom!
With the sound of a gunshot, the sound of gunfire suddenly became louder.

"Fuck!"

Faso, who was staggering and shot, couldn't help but curse inwardly. He didn't expect that this group of people didn't play by the rules at all, but he didn't intend to play by the rules either.

He threw the grenade with the trigger pulled, which he had prepared long ago, straight at him. After being hit by two more bullets, he quickly rushed out of the door, closed the door directly, and held it at the same time.

Along with the grenade fell to the ground.

Lauren's eyes were bloodshot.

"Fuck!" Everyone stared blankly at the spherical object that fell to the ground. The next moment, the two men who were closer to the door quickly ran to the door and tried to open it. However, after several attempts, they could not push the door open. Even slamming into it heavily did not help. It seemed that someone was blocking the door.

Under the desperate gaze of the crowd, the grenade suddenly burst into dazzling light, and in an instant, countless shrapnel filled the room.

"what……"

Screams came one after another, accompanied by slightly low groans, and the whole room was filled with blood.

Some people lay on the ground and wailed in pain, while others did not even struggle.

The already narrow room instantly amplified the power of the fragmentation grenade.

He gently pressed his fingers into the bullet wound on his chest and dug the two bullets out of his flesh and blood. The corners of Faso's mouth twitched slightly. As he watched the wound heal, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although these bullets would not take his life, and might not even cause him serious harm, the pain was unavoidable.

While tending to the wound and listening to the low groans coming from inside the house, Faso adjusted his collar and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He wants a good meal.

He gently opened the door, smoke filled his face. Looking at the messy scene in the room and the blood on the ground, Faso's eyes flashed red.

Bang bang bang!

Three blood spots instantly appeared on his chest, and one of the bullets even grazed his scalp.

Although Faso was injured instantly, he did not retreat. Instead, he moved at high speed and rushed towards the man who was sticking his head out from under the table that had fallen to one side and shooting.

boom!
The heavy tables and chairs were overturned in an instant and flew into the corner of the wall. Faso knocked the pistol in the man's hand away, grabbed the man's wrist and exerted force instantly.

Click!

"Ah ah ah..."

The man let out a violent scream, but before he could struggle, Faso suddenly opened his bloody mouth and bit his neck fiercely.

Gulu...

Blood flowed into Faso's body through his throat. The bullets that had originally penetrated his body were expelled from his wounds by an inexplicable force, and the wounds healed rapidly.

Faso kicked the lifeless man against the wall with some anger.

Pfft!
The sound of someone falling rang in his ears. Fasso turned around suddenly and saw the bald man who had just fallen to the ground and groaned in pain rushing towards his car with a nimble step.

Oh shit!

Faso was startled and wanted to chase him. However, when he arrived at the door, the bald man had already climbed into the driver's seat, and drove away with the roar of the car.

"This guy……"

Unexpectedly, he let one of them escape accidentally. Faso stopped in anger. He was not stupid enough to chase a sports car on foot. He turned his head to look at the struggling figure in the house, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

About a quarter of an hour...

With the whistling of the cold wind in the dark night, two figures jumped down from the eaves of a three-story building. They were the two blood descendants who had just separated from Faso.

"grown ups?"

Looking at his two descendants, Faso said in a deep voice, "Just now a guy ran towards West Street. He's a bald black man from the Qiao Gang. Catch him back for me!"

"Yes!"

The two looked at each other, and then quickly rushed in the direction indicated by Faso.

Although their speed has not reached the level of leaving an afterimage, it is still extraordinary. Under the cover of night, they quickly disappear into the streets in the distance.

"what……"

A slightly painful groan echoed throughout the house.

(End of this chapter)