"Captain, what happened??"

The crew of the Narwhal ran over with the mice, most of them were dressed in disheveled clothes, smelled of alcohol on their bodies, and had various lip marks on their collars.

"Who do you know where Dipp went last night?" Charles asked them.

The skinny chef Frey immediately spoke, "Captain, I know that the boy was taken away by the second mate yesterday. He said he wanted to find a more expensive place to make him a real man. It was just a family not far ahead."

"Bring the guys with me!"

Had you offended the local gangster? Charles immediately thought of this problem. Generally, there are certain groups of people in this kind of industry to control it.

But this doesn't make sense. If there is no gang that has tied up people, you have to send a resignation letter. This behavior is clearly intended to make others not know about the disappearance of these guys.

Soon, a hotel with red curtains appeared in front of everyone, and even when approaching the gate, you could smell the scent that made the men restless.

"Bang!" Charles kicked open the door and rushed in. The man and woman hugged him in the hall and looked at him.

A strong man nearly two meters tall stood up with a gloomy face, and behind him were dozens of subordinates.

"Bastard! Who dares to act wildly in our territory?" A short man was just shouting, but was slapped by the strong man.

The strong man with a fat face walked up to Charles and looked down at Charles condescendingly.

"Someone said my crew is here with you." Charles stared at his eyes without hesitation.

Facing Charles' offensive behavior, the strong man showed some calmness. "Your two crew members are not here with me, maybe he has gone somewhere else."

Charles narrowed his eyes slightly and his face was filled with coldness. "Did I just say they were two crew members?"

The strong man's face was immediately embarrassing. He didn't expect that he would be put on a gesture. Seeing that he could not hide it, he waved his hand.

The thugs around began to drive away the guests. Not long after, the lively place just now became a little deserted.

"I know you guys from the sea are not easy to mess with, but since you are all here, then stay here." As he spoke, the strong man stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips.

"Grandmother bless me, Durand, is so lucky. I was caught by this group of humans."

Hearing these bad words, Charles did not hesitate. "Swish!" The revolver took out and pointed directly at Durand in front of him. The other crew members took out their weapons one after another.

The next second, everyone present burst into laughter, as if Charles had just told a big joke.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!" The bullet shot on Durand, splashing bloody flowers.

To everyone's surprise, a scene happened. Durand's hideous wound healed quickly and returned to the original state in just a few seconds.

"It seems that you don't know what you have encountered, humans." Durand's mouth raised, and a terrifying smile cracked on his pale face.

"Clang" came from under his upper lip, two sharp teeth popped out, and blood-like redness began to appear in the white eyes.

"It turned out to be a vampire." Charles' pupils shrank slightly.

"Your blood is mine!" Durand kicked his feet hard and rushed to Charles in an instant.

Charles was instantly thrown to the ground by him, and his sharp fangs pierced Charles' neck.

While he took action, the others around him also moved, took off their disguises, and showed their sharp teeth and rushed onto the crew.

Durand, who was sucking blood, suddenly felt something was wrong. The guy with black eyes in front of him did not struggle, which was definitely abnormal.

"I'm scared by me?" Just as the thought came out, a white mask of ecstasy covered Charles' face.

"Swish!" A cold light flashed, and the black knife was already inserted into the vampire's chest, pushing him backwards.

"What did I think it was? It turned out to be a vampire. All the bullshits were embarrassing!"

"Ahhhhh!" Behind them, James, who was nearly four meters tall, roared and grabbed a vampire and pulled it hard, tearing it in half.

The rats rushed up and covered a vampire, and the covered vampire screamed repeatedly.

The other crew members began to attack one after another. Although they were timid in the face of giant butterflies, vampires and other things could not scare them who had seen the "gods".

"You!" Durand looked at the white mask in front of him angrily, which was completely different from what he thought.

Durand's sharp claws, with the afterimage, struggling toward Charles' face.

The muscles around Charles' neck tightened sharply, and the smooth mask and sharp claws were missed perfectly.

"I like to bite people, right? I'll let you bite!"

The sharp black knife with blood quickly raised and fell, and it was inserted directly into Durand's mouth, and the blade emerged from the back of his head.

The furious Durand wanted to resist. Charles grabbed the handle of the knife and pushed forward with force. His hideous and terrifying face was accurately split into two. The next second, he raised the black blade and inserted it into his heart accurately.

The arrogant guy just now twitched and fell to the ground and stopped moving.

Concentrating on putting his bloody head together, Charles flipped back and joined the battle behind him.

Seeing Charles slaughtering his kind like chopping melons and vegetables, the remaining vampires finally couldn't stop and broke through the windows and ran for life.

"What a thing? It's just a little thing, it makes me excited." Looking at them running away, Charles' tone was contempt.

Charles' ears moved, and he led the crew through the messy hall and came to a wooden door.

As soon as he opened the door, Charles saw Dipp and Knona hanging on the inverted cross like bacon, a hole was cut on his wrist, and blood dripped into the wooden tub on the ground.

The two of them looked gray. It seemed that if Charles hadn't arrived immediately, they would have died of bleeding sooner or later.

Seeing Charles, the two on the shelf twisted their bodies wildly.

Charles did not put them down immediately, walked to Dipp, and slapped his face with the black knife in his hand. "Hmm? How does a female vampire feel?"

The boy whose mouth was stuffed was unable to speak, but his face was begging and whining.

A white light flashed, and the chains that tied the two of them broke into two sections.

Too lazy to pay attention to these two miserable guys, Charles walked to the side and looked at the various bloodletting instruments next to him.

This seemed to be a place dedicated to the vampires to draw blood. Just seeing the blood in the glass bottles that were two high. Charles knew that there were more than two of them.

The other disappearing crew members were not here, there was a great possibility that vampires were not the only ones.

"Mr. Charles, what should we do next?" Lily asked curiously.
Chapter completed!