Chapter 5 chapter Five

The moment the dawn arrived, Butch O'Neal parked the Escalade in the courtyard.As soon as he got out of the car he could hear G-unit music blaring out of the cellar, and he knew immediately that his roommate was in there.Weishaws is inseparable from his rap music, the goddamn noise is as indispensable to him as air, and he even argues that this bass boom can reduce the idea of ​​​​other people rushing to the control range Inside. Butch walked to the door and pressed the code.After the latch snapped open, he stepped into the porch for another check.This group of vampires spent a lot of thought on access control.As a result, they don't have to worry about flooding the house with sunlight because of someone's negligence, because at least one door will be closed.

The guard room, now known as the cellar, is not too commendable. It is just a combination of a living room plus a vertical kitchen, two bedrooms and a bathroom.He liked it here, though, and the vampires he lived with.He's close to his roommate, like...well, like a brother. He walked into the main house, and the black leather sofa was empty, but the LCD TV was switched to the sports channel, and the chocolate-sweet smell of "Red Smoke" wafted through the air, so Ferry must have been in the house, or had just left. "Hello." Butch greeted. Two members of the Brotherhood of the Black Sword appear later on their own, in battle attire, a combination of leather jackets and boots that make them look like they're playing killer roles.

"You look pretty tired," Wei Xiaosi said. "I actually feel like the strings are going to snap in my head." Butch stared at the "red smoke" from Ferry's mouth.The days of anesthetizing himself with drugs had long been forgotten by him, but tonight he almost regretted it and wanted to ask for some.Because now the things that keep him busy and addicted have become two things.Yeah, gulping whiskey and running after a vampire woman who abandoned him took up almost all of his time.Besides, he has no particular reason to break the system that works in the vampire world, does he?A broken relationship fuels the craving for booze, and every time he gets drunk, he misses Marisa even more, and then wants another drink... by the end of the drink, he always feels like he's on a spin The Trojan horse, even the house is revolving around itself.

"Have you spoken to Asa?" Ferry asked. Butch took off his cashmere coat and hung it in the closet: "Well, he's very upset." "Will he leave there?" "I guess so. Well, if he didn't set the place on fire when he drove me away. I saw a little light in his eyes when I was gone. You know, the kind of I just feel a tightness around me.” Ferry brushed back his stunningly colored hair, which fell over his shoulders in blond, red and brown hair.He's a handsome guy, he's... nice, good, and beautiful.It's not that Butch has homosexual tendencies, it's just that Ferry is really more beautiful than many women, and his dressing taste is better than most women.Fortunately, he didn't care about it like a lunatic when he was fighting. Putting on the leather jacket when he was fighting would make him very scary in an instant.

Ferry took a deep breath: "Thank you, I still have to talk to him..." On the desk full of computers, the phone rang. "External line." Wei Xiaos muttered, walking to the IT command center he was in charge of. Wei Xiaosi is a computer genius in the Black Sword Brotherhood—in fact, he is an all-around genius, responsible for the security of the entire manor and relaying information.These can all be manipulated through his four toys - which is his nickname for his four sets of computers. Toys... Well, Butch doesn't know anything about computers.But if those big guys are also called toys, then they can use the National Defense Bureau as a playground.

Wei Xiaosi waited for the call to go to voicemail. Butch looked at Ferry and said, "Speaking of which, did I show you my Marc Jacobs suit?" "Has it been delivered yet?" "Well, Fritz sent it earlier, ironed." "Excellent." When the two returned to the bedroom, Butch smiled from ear to ear.Like Ferry, he has become a lover of shopping and shopping for clothes, and he still has a little sense of guilt in his heart.It's funny how, when he was a cop, he always dismissed high-end ready-to-wear.Now I hang out with the fraternity, but I often walk into high-end stores and linger.So he was very glad that he was like Ferry, at least he was quite manly in fighting.

The two were appraising the high-end woolen garments hanging on the hangers, exclaiming "Ahhh" from time to time.Wei Xiaos walked in at this moment. "Bella's still alive." Butch and Ferizzi turned their heads, and the suits fell silently to the floor. "Tonight, a civilian male vampire was kidnapped behind the 'Zero Sum' bar. He was taken far away in a woods for Bella to drink blood. He met her, talked to her, and for some reason, She let him go." "You'd better tell me he can still find the place." Butch let out a sigh of relief from the suffocating tension.He wasn't the only one who was in a state of tension and excitement. Ferry's expression was so serious that he seemed unable to speak.

"Yes, he made a mark on the way out and walked for more than 200 meters. He disintegrated and sent it after seeing Highway 22. He marked the road on the map and emailed it to me. This civilian is really him. Damn smart." Butch immediately rushed to the living room to get his coat and the keys to the Escalade.He hadn't had time to remove the holster, and the Glock was still slung under his arm. It's just that Wei Xiaos blocked him at the door: "My brother, what are you doing?" "Has the map been forwarded to my mailbox?" "You stop." Butch stared at his roommate suspiciously: "You can't go out during the day, I can. What am I waiting for?"

"'Tiaozi'," Wei Xiaosi's tone softened, "This is a matter of the Brotherhood of the Black Sword, and you cannot interfere with this matter." Butch was taken aback, annoyed in his heart.Well, leave me alone again. Of course, he can only help with peripheral matters, such as investigating and analyzing crime scenes, and considering issues at the tactical and strategic level.Once the fight started, the Brotherhood fighters never let him into battle. "Damn it, Vi..." "No, this is not something you can handle. Forget it." Two hours later, Ferry collected enough information before heading to his twin brother's room.He figured it best not to unsettle Sardiste with an incomplete half-story, so he spent a good deal of time arranging confirmation.

He knocked on the door, but got no answer.When he walked into the room, he couldn't help shivering. The room was as cold as a quick-frozen meat cabinet. "Saddist?" Sardist was huddled in the far corner, lying naked on a folded blanket against the cold of the room.And less than ten meters away from him was that luxurious antique big bed, which had never been used.No matter where he lived, Sadist always slept on the floor. Ferry walked over and knelt down next to his brother, not reaching out to touch him because he would resist unexpectedly.Sardiste was always prone to surprise attacks.

God, Ferry sighed in his heart.Sleeping like this, Sadist let go of his anger, revealing his buried vulnerability. damn it.Sadist was always terribly thin, emaciated to the bone.All that remains of his body now is a large skeleton and blood vessels under the skin.When did it start?Oh, God.Back when Ricky pleaded guilty and everyone was shirtless in the grave, at least Sadist didn't look like a skeleton then.That was six weeks ago. Before Bella was kidnapped... "Saddiste, wake up, brother." Sadist moved his body slightly and slowly opened his black eyes.Normally, he would wake up very quickly, and his movements would be almost silent.However, it may be because he has just sucked blood, so he is a little unresponsive. "Found her." Ferry said impatiently. "Found Bella. She was alive until this morning." Sadist blinked a few times in bewilderment, as if unsure if he was still dreaming.Then straightening up from the bed, he rubbed his face, his nipples gleaming in the light. "What did you just say?" he asked in a gritty voice. "We have leads on Bella's whereabouts, and we're sure she's alive." Sadist's expression became more and more vigilant, as if a train that was speeding up was forcing out huge will energy in an instant.Every second, the strength of his body was returning, and dangerous vitality filled his body, making him no longer look weak. "Where is she?" he demanded. "A certain forest, a bungalow. A civilian male escaped from there with her help." Sadist jumped up, the soles of his feet touched the floor lightly: "How can I find her?" "The man who escaped sent Wei an email with directions, but..." Sadist had already walked to the closet: "Give me the map." "It is noon, my brother." Sadist's body froze, and a sudden chill erupted. The low temperature in the room felt like being immersed in ice, which was unbearable.He turned his head, the black pupils flashed with a sense of danger, as sharp as a claw hammer. "Then tell 'Tiaozi' to go." "Thor won't let him..." "Fuck it, let that human go." "Asa, shut up. Think about it, Butch has no one to support, and there may be several secondary people over there. Do you want her to be killed because of the hasty rescue?" "'Tiaozi' he can handle." "He's good, but he's only human. We can't send him there." Sadist bared his fangs. "Perhaps Thor is more afraid of that guy being caught, pinned on their table, and spit out about us." "Come on, Asa. Butch knows a lot, he knows a lot about us, so of course we take that into account." "However, if she helps the captives escape. What do you think those secondary people will do to her now!" "If we waited until after sundown to strike together, we'd have a better chance of getting her back alive. You know that. We'll have to wait." Saddist stood naked in front of Ferry, breathing heavily.His eyes narrowed into slits, projecting wisps of hatred.At last he spoke, a growl of resentment in his voice. "Thor better pray to God that she better be alive when I find her tonight. Or I'll wring his goddamn head off. Fuck bro." Ferry's eyes fell to the skull on the floor, thinking that Sardiste had already proved his decapitation skills. "Did you hear me, brother?" Sardiste interrupted his contemplation. Ferry nodded.God, the situation is extremely bad this time, and he has an ominous premonition.