Chapter 94 George the Werewolf

Looking at Ye Lang, who was still sleeping, George settled the bill happily and went out.

"Ha, interesting guy." After George left, Ye Lang originally thought which force was staring at him and wanted to see who it would be, but he didn't expect it to be such a furry thief. There was a reason why Ye Lang didn't stop George's theft, because he found that George was very similar to him before. A friend I knew, that boy also liked to get drunk in this way and then take away his belongings, but that time he was recognized by Ye Lang and was beaten by Ye Lang for a while. After that, the two did not fight and did not know each other. A killer and a little thief mingled together all day long to find an exciting life. That little Mao The thief said all day long that the time he was beaten by himself was the only failure. He would definitely find an opportunity to steal Ye Lang again, but in the end, this small wish was not realized, and Ye Lang traveled to the world thousands of years later. It happened that George evoked Ye Lang's memory at that time, so Ye Lang would let him take away those yellow and white. Things.

After walking out of the bar, when Ye Lang was about to start a sports car and leave, he suddenly frowned. Because of the cultivation of negative energy, Ye Lang was very ** to the moon. At this moment, he obviously felt that there was a particularly strong area not far away.

"There is a situation!" Feeling this strong moon energy, Ye Lang secretly said in his heart, which little guy dared to cause trouble in Ye Lang's territory. At this time, Ye Lang's interest was aroused, and this strange space was wonderful.

As soon as he moved, Ye Lang instantly appeared in the strongest place of the moon. The current situation made him laugh. The protagonist of the next battle was George, who had just stolen a lot of Ye Lang's possessions, and his opponent was a group of bold bounty hunters in Ye Lang's eyes.

"Waha, look at this damn guy, how dare he fight against us. What a stupid creature, haha."

Looking at George's increasingly dull movements and its bullet holes, you can imagine how many silver bullets have been put into its body.

"Roar!" A stream of moon can shoot from the sky and throw it on the werewolf. Under the gunpoint of four bounty hunters, the werewolf roared repeatedly, but it did not pose any threat to them at all.

"What a stupid werewolf. How dare you steal our money? Don't you throw yourself into the net? Haha, let me think, how much is a werewolf's head worth? It seems to be 30,000 dollars? It's really cheap, haha." One of the men laughed and shot bullets at the werewolf, but the bullets did not shoot directly in the deadly place. Obviously, he wanted to torture the werewolf.

While the bounty hunter laughed crazily, a cold voice sounded

Is that right? Do you think 30,000 dollars for a werewolf is cheap? Can't it satisfy you? What if it's a count-level blood clan? Huh? This is 10 million US dollars. Do you want to make it? "What?"

"What!" Hearing this cold female voice, the coldness in the words made the four bounty hunters feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave. The frightened four people turned their faces and saw the other side of the alley come quietly, with an elegant temperament and the noble evening dress on his body, all showing his body. Share, blood clan! And he is also an earl-level strongman, a supreme existence for them.

As ordinary people, these bounty hunters are much better than ordinary people, and silver bullets can also cause great damage to blood clans and werewolves, their extreme reaction nerves determine that they can only deal with ordinary blood clans, at most There is a baron, and above the viscount level, it is not the existence they can provoke, because their mobility is no longer what their hands and eyes can keep up with, let alone the horror of the count.

But fortunately, most of the blood clans operating outside are below the baron level. Therefore, ordinary blood clans can also cope with the silver bullets in their hands and their extraordinary skills.

"What's wrong? Why don't you talk?" Looking at the fear in the other party's eyes, Ye Lang said coldly, "Didn't you say that a werewolf with only 30,000 dollars is too cheap? How about me? It seems to be worth a lot of money. Do you want to kill it? With that, Ye Lang's silver eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Mom, run!" Seeing the aura burst out by Ye Lang, the will of several bounty hunters suddenly disintegrate. The count-level blood clan, if they want to kill them, is no different from killing an ant. Several people have no fighting spirit at all. Although they know that it is impossible to escape in front of the count-level blood clan, they have a death instinct The fear still drove them to run desperately into the distance.

"hum" looked at the escaped bounty hunters. Obviously, Ye Lang did not intend to let them leave alive. Ye Lang, who was wanted, did not want to expose himself because of these waste.

"Woth." With Ye Lang's action, hundreds of bloody cold blades shot forward like a meteor shower. There was no space for them to dodge in the narrow alley. Four short screams sounded, and several bounty hunters were suddenly crushed into pieces by blood blades.

"Jingle." When he came to the werewolf, Ye Lang raised his hand and the blood could surge to the werewolf's body. He immediately sucked out the silver bullets in those muscles, and dozens of silver bullets fell to the ground.

How's it going? Are you all right?" After sucking out the silver bullet, Ye Lang looked faintly at the werewolf who knelt on the ground and had reached the limit.

"Is that you?" Seeing Ye Lang, the werewolf said in surprise, and then relieved his transformation. George's eyes were seriously injured and tired, and he couldn't help looking at Ye Lang with a guilty look.

"Ha ha, you should pay attention to it in the future. Not all people are as generous as me, but it seems that your business circle is very wide. In addition to the dark forces, you even dare to steal bounty hunters." Of course, knowing that George was guilty, Ye Lang said with a slight smile, and then turned around and left.

"Oh, wait." Looking at Ye Lang, who turned around and left, George suddenly shouted.

"Eh? Is there anything else?" Hearing the voice behind him, his footsteps paused slightly, and his elegant figure turned his back to him. Ye Lang said faintly, "If you want to return the money to me, then you don't need it. I don't see that money yet."

"No, I, George, am a person with clear grudges. I stole your things, and you are still willing to save me. If I don't repay you, George, I can't stand it, so I want to repay you." George said firmly.

"Oh?" Hearing George's words, Ye Lang raised his eyebrows gently, turned around with a little play, looked at George and said, "Venge me? You are just a first-level werewolf now. You should know that what you think is valuable seems to be of little value to me.

Hearing Ye Lang's words, George's eyes darkened slightly. Yes, he was just the primary werewolf. Compared with the earl blood clan, he was nothing. His treasure was of no value to others.

But then, George's eyes were firm, "No! This baby is absolutely not simple. Although I don't know what it is for, with our werewolf's sensitivity to the moon, this baby is absolutely good. I hope you can accept it and promise me to follow you. I, George, am willing to follow a strong man like you.

"Haha." Hearing George's words, Ye Lang smiled and said, "Absolute baby? Follow me? Don't you have any other ideas than repaying me for such a treasure?

Because of money! Because I want a lot of money! If I take this baby out, don't say I'll get the money. It's okay if I don't get it. I can't open this baby, so I think I can give it to you in exchange for the greatest value. I'm betting that you can help me. Hearing Ye Lang's words, George knelt down and said in a low voice, "I need a lot of money, as long as you can give it to me!" I promise to be loyal to you forever!"

Is that right? Money? This is the most indispensable thing I need. Hearing George's words, Ye Lang smiled faintly. Ye Lang's identity in this world is not simple. There are many forces serving him. For him, money seems to be really just a set of data. Therefore, in Ye Lang's opinion, the problem that can be solved with money is not a problem. Originally, Ye Lang was good for George. So he didn't intend to refuse George's request, money! How much does Ye Lang need?

It's just that Ye Lang is curious about why George needs money so much. Generally speaking, even if he is a low-level werewolf, life is still not a problem.

"If appropriate, can you tell me why you need so much money?" Looking at the werewolf in front of him faintly, Ye Lang asked softly. To be honest, Ye Lang really can't get much interest in the loyalty of this lowest-level werewolf, just for the friend in the past. Friends, Ye Lang is in such a mood to talk to George. Seriously, as for the baby George said, Ye Lang really doesn't care about it. What good treasures can a low-level werewolf have? At most, it's just a gadget of Huangpin, right? Because the orphanage is about to close," George explained in a low voice when he heard Ye Lang's words, "I'm just an orphan. I used to live in a less famous orphanage. Although it's hard, my companions there can laugh happily together." Speaking of this, George's eyes were slightly blurred and looked nostalgic.

"At that time, occasionally there will be a few kind-hearted bosses, or stars who want to make fame will lose some money. Although they make articles to exaggerate their love and only make purposeful donations, it is also a lot of income from orphanages."

"Then, when we grew up, I married a beautiful girl in the orphanage. Our life was very happy. I also found a good security job because of my health. In addition, my wife did some odd jobs, and we saved money. Months can also add something to the orphanage. At that time, although my wife and I were very bitter, we were very happy.

"But." Speaking of this, George's happy eyes cooled down. "However, once, when my wife went to the orphanage with 500 dollars we saved a month, she was robbed by some damn debris. In order to keep that little money, my wife was actually killed by those damn debris, because she had been eating for a long time. It's all because of some cheap vegetables that my wife's weak body was killed!"

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