Murphy still didn't understand.
He thought that Rebecca was going to a faraway place to film.
Rebecca was put in a difficult position.
Should she tell him directly?
Or should she keep him in the dark forever?
Suddenly, Rebecca looked up.
"Murphy, come with me."
"No, no, no. If I skip work, the boss will kill me."
"If he dares to bully you, I'll kill him." Rebecca's eyes flashed with fierceness.
Murphy was shocked, even though Chen Zhao wasn't beside him right now.
Whenever he thought of how terrifying Chen Zhao was, Murphy felt terrified.
Who knew if Chen Zhao had some kind of spell that could spy on people who were badmouthing him behind his back?
"Murphy, I'll tell you directly," Rebecca said. "I'm leaving L.A. and I might never come back."
In the end, Rebecca told the truth.
No matter how she beat around the bush, she still had to tell the truth.
Since that was the case, she might as well tell the truth.
Murphy jumped up and stared at Rebecca with widened eyes.
"Why? Why? "
Murphy asked two whys in a row.
Murphy felt as if his heart had been pulled hard, and his heart ached terribly.
This was Murphy's first relationship.
He never thought that it would end like this.
"Murphy, come with me. Let's leave here together." Rebecca grabbed Murphy's hand.
Murphy felt his limbs go cold. He shook his head hurriedly. "No, no, I can't leave without the boss' permission. He'll kill me. He'll really kill me … and you …"
"Give me his address. I'll talk to him."
"No, I really don't want it." Murphy pulled Rebecca.
He didn't dare to tell the truth. Back then, he'd almost been killed because he'd found out Chen Zhao's secret.
He didn't want Rebecca to be in danger too.
"I don't understand. What are you afraid of?" Rebecca was angry at Murphy's cowardice.
Suddenly, Rebecca's arm was hammered, and a flower of blood bloomed.
Then there was a gunshot.
Rebecca reacted quickly and immediately pulled Murphy to the ground.
"Rebecca … What's going on? Your wound …"
"Shut up." Rebecca was very upset. She crouched on the ground and looked around.
Bang!
The ground around Rebecca and Murphy kicked up gravel.
The shot missed. It wasn't the original sniper who fired the shot, but someone else.
Rebecca had to focus and observe the sniper's position.
But before they could find the sniper, they saw several gunmen from the Black Hand coming through the ruins.
Not just that! There are still people in the bushes behind us! There were more gunmen.
Snipers … One, two. So far, only two had been found.
Rebecca had a bad feeling about this.
"Get in the car! Let's get out of here! "Rebecca shouted." I'll hold them off! "
Murphy was so frightened that he hugged his head and curled up on the ground.
Rebecca, on the other hand, disappeared into the bushes.
Then, gunshots came one after another from the ruins.
If Murphy's mother knew that Dracula's son was such a coward.
He wondered if she would be so angry that she would rush over and strangle him to death.
He let the woman he liked charge into the fray while he lay on the ground like an ostrich.
But it couldn't be helped. Murphy had too little experience.
The only time was in the Crypt Demon Lair.
But it wasn't him who attacked. It was Chen Zhao who arrived.
Murphy suddenly thought that he could ask Chen Zhao for help.
Murphy immediately took out the phone. Just then, a strong hand grabbed Murphy by the collar and lifted him up.
"Murphy, why are you still here?"
Murphy looked up. It was Rebecca.
But at the moment, Rebecca was covered in blood.
Some of it belonged to the enemy, while others belonged to her.
"Rebecca, I'm looking for the boss. He'll come and save us."
"Get in. Let's go." Rebecca threw Murphy into the car.
Because of the excessive blood loss and the strenuous exercise, Rebecca's heartbeat was beating unnaturally.
"I'll drive. I'll drive." Looking at Rebecca, Murphy knew that she couldn't drive.
Da, da, da —
Just then, gunshots came from behind again.
The windshield and the car had a few holes.
Lowering his head, Murphy floored the gas pedal.
Many headlights appeared behind them at the same time.
Thankfully, the Porsche 918 was much more powerful than the pursuing car.
But Rebecca didn't look so good.
Enduring the pain, she dug out the bullet embedded in her wound.
If she didn't, her wound wouldn't heal by itself.
But she couldn't do anything about the blood loss.
"Oh no …" Rebecca suddenly shouted. "We can't go any further. There's … no road ahead."
The coastal road wasn't long. The desert was right in front of them.
Before Murphy could react, the car drove into the gravel at the end of the road.
The distance that the sports car had created earlier was gone.
The sports car could only run on flat roads. It couldn't run on sand at all.
"Let's go!" Rebecca pulled Murphy out of the car.
They couldn't turn back now. They could only run deeper into the sand.
Rebecca looked back again. It seemed that the mafia family was determined to kill her this time.
They actually sent so many people.
There were at least thirty cars parked at the end of the road. There were probably close to a hundred people.
If it was just a few people, she could easily take care of them.
She could barely kill a dozen or so people.
But if there were a hundred people, there was really nothing she could do.
"Murphy, let's go separately," Rebecca said.
"No, I'm going to send you out."
"You'll only be a burden if you stay here." Rebecca didn't want to drag Murphy down.
"That's what they say on TV. Anyway, I won't leave you," Murphy said.
"Murphy, don't you understand? You and I aren't the same kind of people."
Murphy turned around and looked at Rebecca with a serious look in his eyes. "Actually … actually, I'm a vampire. My full name is Murphy Dracula."
"What?" Rebecca looked at Murphy in shock. "Vampires? Are you kidding? "
"No, I'm serious." Murphy opened his mouth and revealed his two canines. "Look, my teeth."
"Are there really vampires?"
"You're a spiritualist. Don't you know?" Murphy asked in confusion as he supported Rebecca.
"I don't have much contact with other spiritualists," Rebecca said.
Suddenly, Rebecca's legs turned to jelly, and she almost fell to the ground.
"Are you too tired to walk? I'll carry you. "
Murphy pulled Rebecca behind him, and Rebecca felt a sense of security.
At least, Murphy was the same as her.
"Do vampires have any special abilities? For example, turning into bats or flying? "
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