"You..." Dracula looked at Wen Yiqian beside her, "Are you playing tricks on me?"

"Yes." Wen Yiqian nodded and admitted it simply.

"You want to become an immortal vampire, and you look terminally ill, which shows that you are seriously ill and have not had much time."

"So I just need to use a little trick to make you confused when you care about the most."

"In addition, you're even stupider than I thought, so the plan was implemented and it went smoothly."

As he said that, he patted the man lying on the ground, "Okay, stop work."

The man immediately opened his eyes, stood up quickly, and said with a smile: "Brother, how is my body acting?"

He glanced at Dracula and pointed at his chest, "I have sacrificed my lust, give me more."

"Climb." Wen Yiqian took out two hundred dollars and stuffed them to the other party.

"Go."

The man took the money with a smile, rubbed the place where Dracula had just sucked, threw a charming look at the other party, and then left happily.

When Dracula thought of what happened just now, his stomach churned and wiped the tomato sauce from the corner of his mouth, his face became even more ugly.

"The extras I've been looking for on the roadside are very dedicated, aren't they?" Wen Yiqian looked at this guy with a joke.

"Do you know what the consequences will be?" Dracula stood up and said fiercely.

"What are the consequences?" Wen Yiqian hugged his chest with interest.

Dracula sneered, "You don't care about that little girl's life anymore, do you?"

He looked cold, "Without me, you will never find that little girl!"

This is why he dared to come here alone. As long as the hostage is in hand, the other party will not dare to do anything recklessly.

"You are really..." Wen Yiqian gently patted the other party's bare head, "Silly and cute."

Dracula took a few steps back with a vigilant look on her face, leaning against the wall: "What do you mean?"

"You are all here, do I still have to worry about the safety of the hostages?" Wen Yiqian asked back.

"I have companions." Dracula quickly swears, "As long as I have a text message, he can kill that girl!"

"The world is bustling, all for profit, and all for profit." Wen Yiqian shook his head, "If you have any grand strategy, such as doing profitable things like robbing banks, I might believe it if you have an accomplice."

He paused and smiled contemptuously, "You said you wanted to become a vampire by drinking human blood.

Who would have such cerebral palsy and do such an illusory, harmful but no benefit to you?"

He quietly looked at the other person's changing expression, "If you are very eloquent, you may be able to fool one or two friends with cerebral palsy like you.

But whether it is the previous phone call or now, it reveals the fact that you don’t communicate with people often and are clumsy in your eloquence.”

"Of course, if you look OK, I might believe you have such a confidante who is willing to do anything for you."

"But that's what you look like?"

"How do you believe me?"

"You...I..." Dracula's face turned red and hesitated for a long time and could not speak.

"You wouldn't want to say that you can spend money to hire helpers, right?" Wen Yiqian smiled slightly.

"I..." Dracula looked down at his poor appearance. Even he himself could not give such an excuse.

His eyes dripped and his tone was firm, "Even if you can be sure I don't have any helpers."

But before I left, I had already arranged the switch. If I couldn’t go back within an hour, the girl would die miserably!”

"First of all, I can't be sure you don't have a helper." Wen Yiqian said slowly without rushing, "What I said just now is just my speculation. Your words now make me truly sure that you don't have a helper."

He looked at the other person's increasingly ugly expression and continued, "Secondly, you said that you set up a mechanism and if you don't go back within an hour, the girl will die.

It’s not that I look down on you, but your lying level is too low. I don’t know how you made it up for this hour.”

He shook his face with helplessness, "Can't you just calculate how much time it took you to come here after hanging up the phone?"

Dracula couldn't even say a word that was criticized, and her face turned red and white.

"To be honest, if I hadn't been afraid that you, a fool, wouldn't have wasted so much time on you." Wen Yiqian's expression was indifferent.

Obviously, dealing with such a guy can't give him any fun.

"Hahaha..." Dracula smiled bitterly, "Yes, I am a fool, the biggest fool!"

He raised his head and roared, "But what can I do? I have a terminal illness and I can't cure my whole family."

He asked back, "What can I do? Wait for death?"

"I don't know that it's really stupid to become a vampire, but I have no other way."

He cried and shouted, "I don't want to die yet! I'm still so young, I don't want to die!"

Even some emperors with great ideas in history who realize that their life expectancy is approaching, they will crazily pursue the elixir of immortality.

Even if they know that the so-called elixir of immortality is just nonsense.

Even after taking the so-called "unique pill", their health will get worse day by day.

But they didn't want to die, so they could only force themselves to believe this nonsense.

Perhaps from the beginning, Dracula knew that the so-called becoming a vampire was just a trick to deceive children.

But he still tried his best to hypnotize himself, forcing himself to believe because he had no other choice.

At least this way, there is still some hope and hope.

Otherwise, if there are only a few days left in life, you can only live in endless despair and darkness!

Wen Yiqian's eyes remained indifferent, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Don't you want to die? Those who were killed by you want to die?"

"Why do they want to die or not?" Dracula shouted stubbornly, "People are the most selfish creatures, and I don't think I did anything wrong!"

"Then do you want to die or not, what does it have to do with me?" Wen Yiqian turned his head slightly, "The reason why I am willing to talk to you so much is just to find some fun from you, a guy who has spent so much energy on me."

He paused, "But you really can't bring me any fun."

As he said that, he looked cold and walked towards the other party step by step.

"What do you want to do?" Dracula felt panic.

"What's the point of living in this world, a guy like you who can't bring me any fun?" Wen Yiqian walked towards the other side step by step with an indifferent expression.
Chapter completed!