Chapter 35 Chapter Thirty-Five

As night fell, Mr. O was full of anger.He was busy running around the shed, getting the ammunition needed.He just came back here about half an hour ago.The day just passed was really bad.At the beginning, he went to Omega's place and got a solid training.Specifically, it was the master who was pissed off at the arrest of the two secondary men, as if it was Mr. O's fault that the two scumbags were taken and put in the cell. After Omega's first wave of emotional sharing was over, the bastard master dragged the two secondaries back from the human world, as if treating them like dogs with collars, and took back control of them.Interestingly, the recall process doesn't seem to be that easy for him.It seems that it is not easy to recall the members of the society to their homeland.This weakness is worth bearing in mind, Mr. O thought.

But this weakness is fleeting.God. Mr. O is sure that the two secondary people regretted it the day they traded their souls.Omega dealt with them instantly, and the whole scene looked like a clip from a film that had been made.The only difference is that these killers are inherently immortal, so Omega's punishment will continue indefinitely until he tires of it. He seemed focused, so Mr. O took the opportunity to leave. After returning from the eternal world, all he got was some disappointing news. The disappearance of Mr. O provided the soil for the rebellion of the sub-team. A whole team of four sub-humans felt extremely bored and decided to attack the rest of the sub-humans.A game of hunting and hunting resulted in the casualties of several secondary people in the society. The voicemail from Mr. U reveals a level of panic that has gone unresolved for six hours, making it tempting to yell.

What a piece of crap. Mr. U is a complete failure of the lieutenant.He failed to control the fight between the sub-teams, and a human was killed in a violent brawl. Mr. O didn't care about the dead man, what he was worried about was the disposal of the body.The last thing they want is for the police to intervene in the war between the two sides again. So Mr. O could only go to the scene to dispose of the damned corpse himself, leaving his hands covered in mud.Next, he spent several hours sorting out the names of the rebels and visiting them one by one.He wanted to clean them up together.However, if there are a few more empty positions in the society sequence, Omega will soon find him in trouble again.

It was already half an hour before he beat the four idiots to the ground.He was so angry that Mr. U called again with another good news: Those apple orders bought for the winter solstice festival were canceled again.Why are several transactions stopped?Could it be because the vampires found out about their pursuit? Well, Mr. U is even known for his covert operations, that's all, that's right. So, the massacre sacrifice to Omega was in vain, and Mr. O had nothing left to flatter his master.In other words, if his "wife" is still alive, his plan to turn her into a secondary person will be even more difficult.

Thinking of this, Mr. O completely lost control, yelled at Mr. U on the phone, and spit out a lot of obscenities. Mr. U, like a well-behaved kitten, did not resist, and took all the curses without saying a word.This silence made Mr. O even more mad.If others don't resist, it will make him hate him even more. He originally thought that Mr. U was steady, but in fact this bastard was a softie, which was so disgusting.He felt that he should have stabbed Mr. U in the chest with a knife.He was about to leave when he was distracted by other things. Fuck the club, fuck Mr. U, fuck the sub-squad, fuck Omega.He has important things to do.

Mr. O grabbed the truck keys and walked out of the cabin.He was going to go directly to No. 27 Thorn Street, and he wanted to enter that mansion.Perhaps doing so seemed a little exasperated, but he was sure that the answers he was looking for were hidden behind those iron doors. In the final analysis, he wants to find out where his "wife" is, or why she died. Running in front of the Ford F150, his neck suddenly hummed, apparently because he had yelled at Mr. U for a while.He ignored the discomfort and sat in the driver's seat.While driving, he turned up his collar and coughed several times, trying to relax.Damn, this feels so weird.

It's just that, after driving half a kilometer, he began to catch his throat and gasped sharply, bursts of suffocation hit his face.He swung the steering wheel to the right and the car jerked violently as it hit the shoulder.He slammed the car door open and stumbled out. The icy air gave him a buffer for a second or two, but then he was suffocated again. Mr. O fell to his knees and fell face-down into the snowdrift.His vision flickered like a broken lamp.Then passed out. Sadist went downstairs to Reese's study, although he was a little slow in action, his mind was still sharp.Walking into the room, all the brothers were present, and a group of people were silent.He ignored the people sitting together, still stared at the floor, and walked directly to the corner he was used to.He heard someone clear his throat and bring up the topic, possibly Reese.

Tormont said, "Bella's brother called. He withdrew his request to retire and asked her to stay here for a while longer." Sadist looked up sharply: "Why?" "He didn't give a reason..." Tormont narrowed his eyes, staring at Sadist's face: "Oh...my God." Others in the room cast their gazes one after another, and then there was a sound of inhaling with a lower volume.Then all the fraternity guys and Butch started staring at him. "What the hell are you looking at?" Ferry pointed to the antique mirror hanging on the wall next to the double doors: "Look for yourself."

Sadist crossed the room, ready to show them... Facing his figure, he opened his mouth wide, and tremblingly touched the classically decorated mirror with his hands.His pupils are no longer pitch black, but dark yellow, just like his twin brother. "Ferry?" he asked softly. "Ferry... what happened to me?" Ferry walked up to him, and his face appeared to Saddist's right, followed by Reese's black figure in the mirror, long hair and dark glasses.Then came Ricky's bewitching good looks, and Vishows' Red Sox cap, and Tormont's cropped cut and Butch's snub nose.

One by one, they reached out and landed lightly on his shoulder. "Welcome back, my brother." Ferry whispered in his ear. Sadist didn't turn his head back, staring at the men behind him, he suddenly had a strange thought, if he loosened his body control and fell backwards...they would catch him too. Not long after Sadist left, Bella left the bedroom to find him.She was about to call her brother to arrange a meeting, then realized she should have told her lover before she was surrounded by family drama again. Finally, Sadiste began to need her blood, and was so hungry that it almost sucked her blood dry.This let her know exactly how hungry and thirsty he is, how much he needs to suck blood.Because she had absorbed a lot of his blood into her veins, she could accurately feel his hunger.Moreover, she can also accurately sense the point where he is in the house now, the only thing to do is to radiate the sense, to feel him, to find him.

Following the pulse of Sadiste, Bella walked down the hallway lined with statues, turned the corner, and walked towards the double doors that opened at the bottom of the stairs. Angry male voices boiled and clamored in the study, and Sadiste's voice was among them. one. "You can't go out tonight," someone yelled. Sadist's voice was unspeakably evil: "Don't even try to command me, Thor. It'll just make me angry, and it's a waste of your time." "Look at yourself... you're like a fucking skeleton. Unless you're going to eat, stay here." Saddist was threatening when Bella walked into the room: "Try to keep me here and see what you can do, bro." Nose to nose, the two men looked straight at each other, baring their fangs.Members of other fraternities just stood by and watched. God, she thought, so impulsive. But... Tormont was right.Although it was impossible to see clearly due to the darkness in the room, Sardist looked like a living dead under the light, with the bones on his face sticking out. The T-shirt seems to be hanging on the body, and the trouser legs are empty.The rest of the body is out of shape, only the black eyes are still sharp. Tormont shook his head: "Be more rational..." "I want Bella to see the revenge process with her own eyes, and that is a good reason." "No, that's not the case." She said suddenly.Her intervention made everyone turn their heads. Sadist looked at her, and the color of her irises changed, from the black she was familiar with, to a fiery, shiny yellow. "Your eyes." She whispered, "What's going on? Your..." Reese interjected, "Bella, your brother begged us to let you stay here a little longer." She was even more surprised when she heard the news.She looked back from Saddiste: "What's the matter, my lord?" "He doesn't want me to decide on your retreat now. Besides, he wants you to stay here." "why?" "I don't know, maybe you can ask him." God, aren't things convoluted enough?She looked back at Saddiste, but he was just staring dreamily at the window across the room. "Of course, you are welcome to live here," Reese said. Saddist was taken aback, making her wonder how real it was. "I don't want anyone to avenge me," she said aloud.Sadist turned her head abruptly, and she said directly to him, "I am grateful for everything you have done for me. But I don't want anyone to get hurt, especially you, for hunting down the second person who took me." His eyebrows were tightly locked, and his brows were pressed down: "This is not your original intention." "Why not?" The image of Sadist going out to fight appeared in her mind, and her fear instantly overwhelmed everything: "God, Sadist... I don't want you to go out to fight and get killed again. " "It will only be those secondary people who will be sent into the coffin, not me." "You are not serious! Dear saint, look at yourself, you are so weak, it is impossible to fight." There was a sound of breathing in the room, and Sardiste's eyes turned black. Oh...damn.Bella covered her mouth with her hands.She actually said that he was weak, and in front of the entire Black Sword Brotherhood. There is no greater insult than to imply that a fighter cannot control his own power, no matter what the motive.Speaking out in front of everyone is tantamount to cutting his face in public, and this mistake is irreparable. Bella rushed over: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..." Sadist pulled his hand out: "Don't touch me." She put her hand back over her mouth and watched him walk away from her, as if avoiding a grenade that was about to go off.He walked out the door, and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.When she came back to her senses, she saw the displeased eyes of her brothers. "I'm going to apologize to him right away. And, listen to me now, I'm not questioning his courage or strength. I'm worried about him because..." Tell them, she begged in her heart, and they would surely understand. "Because I love him." All the tension in the room suddenly disintegrated.Well, almost all of them, only Ferry turned silently and walked towards the fire.He leaned against the mantelpiece, looking dejected as if he were about to plunge into the flames. "I'm glad you feel that way," Reese said. "He needs to be loved. Now go to him and apologize." Before walking out of the study, Tormont walked up to her, looked at her, and said, "When you are with him, try to persuade him to eat, okay?" "I hope he agrees."

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