The two lackeys were just about to raise their guns when they were hit in the head by the short sticks.
The two vampires next to them, on the other hand, were pierced from their jaws to their skulls by the sharp tips of Luke's short sticks.
As the two vampires wailed, Luke and the two sticks in his hands didn't stop as they swept into the crowd like a whirlwind. Bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Bang! With the dull sound of sticks hitting flesh, Luke quickly circled the field and knocked out more than twenty lackeys.
At that moment, he was holding the heads of the two vampire servants under his armpits.
With two cracking sounds, he broke their necks. The two fellows did not die, and their bodies were still struggling weakly.
Holding the sticks to their jaws, Luke chuckled in a low voice. "Hehehehe! Do such weak and fragile scum deserve to feed on humans? "
Across from him, the four guys who were still standing had embarrassed expressions on their faces.
Among them, the three people standing at the front already had expressions of fear on their faces. The person behind them roared angrily, "Who the hell are you?"
Luke chuckled and didn't answer the question. Instead, he looked at the three people in front of him. "Tell me everything you know about the vampires, and I'll spare you this time. Otherwise … "
He stabbed the tip of the stick into the skull of the vampire servant on the right, and it screamed as it turned into ashes.
This time, everyone, including the paraplegic vampire servant under his left armpit, trembled.
Nobody wanted to die! Especially for those who were already servants of the vampires.
They didn't have diseases or the worries of most humans. Apart from not being able to bask in the sun and having to drink blood regularly, they lived far more comfortably than ordinary people.
"Kill him for me!" The person behind the three servants ordered.
Hearing that, even the servant under Luke's armpit struggled to attack him.
Luke raised an eyebrow. Was this … mind control?
Tossing aside the unlucky paraplegic servant, he lunged forward. Bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang! The three servants were struck in the waist and abdomen by the short stick and were sent flying far away.
Luke stabbed the last person in the head.
The man suddenly stretched out his hands and grinned hideously. "I don't believe I can't kill you!"
In his hands were two pistols that were as exquisite as a work of art.
Luke curled his lip.
Bang!
His head tilted and his body sank slightly. A bullet passed by the side of his head.
Bang bang bang bang!
That person didn't stop shooting, but his eyes were suddenly filled with terror.
He realized that even though he had shortened the distance between them, he still couldn't hit the grayish-black figure in front of him.
Every bullet's landing point was always a hair's breadth away from hitting the opponent.
The moment the gunshots rang out, Luke had already arrived in front of him and smashed his wrist with a silver rod.
Before he could resist, another short stick smashed into his other hand.
With a click, two pistols flew out of his hands, and both of his hands turned into the shape of an L.
After brushing past him, Luke grabbed the man's chin with a silver rod and stabbed him in the back with the tip of another silver rod. "Now, make them stop."
"Stop!" that person hurriedly said.
The four servants immediately stopped their attacks and stood in place.
Luke chuckled like a demon king in a game again. "Now, tell me everything you know about vampires."
Half an hour later, Luke raised his hand and stabbed the vampire through the top of his head with the silver rod.
Looking at his incredulous expression, Luke coughed. "I didn't say that I'd let you go if you told me everything. That was what I said to the four of them."
With a mournful howl, the only Vampire hybrid, Arthur Taros, was reduced to ashes.
Luke shook his rod and looked at the four servants not far away. "Now, it's your turn."
After another half an hour of interrogation, Luke nodded in satisfaction. "Very good, we won't meet again."
His two-handed rod flashed twice, and the four vampire servants felt a chill in their chests before they felt a burning sensation. They stared at him in disbelief.
Luke shrugged. "I said I'd let you go once, but that was before you attacked me. It was already ineffective."
Bright sparks exploded, and the four servants disappeared from this world.
Looking at the twenty or so human lackeys who were still unconscious, Luke heaved a sigh of relief. "Accept your fate! If you want to be safe, you have to wash the floor clean. "
An hour later, Luke walked out of the bar and disappeared into the night in his car.
It was already four in the morning, but he was in a pretty good mood when he saw the system notification.
System: Eliminate the main branch of the British vampires and kill Arthur Taros. Completed.
Total experience: 3,000. Total credit: 3,000.
Contribution rate: 100. EXP + 3,000. Credit + 3,000.
Host's experience: 3888090000
Credit: 27580
Sure enough, vampires were a gift bag of experience and credit! Unfortunately, he couldn't do this forever.
According to the intelligence he had just obtained, they were the main ones operating in Britain.
Luke didn't think that was the truth, at least not entirely.
Unfortunately, the only vampire hybrid, Arthur Taros, kept saying the same thing, and his servants and lackeys didn't know any more.
Apart from learning from his servants that Arthur Taros had a sister named Danica, Luke still didn't have any information on the other lairs.
Luke could only say that he was slightly disappointed, but looking at the increase of 10,000 experience and credit points, it was in line with his expectations.
The reason why a gift bag was called a gift bag was because it was rare! He hummed as he entered the center of Coventry.
…
In the center of the city, Luke found a small apartment where the owner was away and slept for two hours before he got up in high spirits.
Looking at the gradually brightening sky outside the window, the golden-red light in the blue sky indicated that the weather was good today.
In Britain, this was worth having afternoon tea.
Luke made himself a cup of black tea on the owner's stove, then checked the surveillance footage he had set up yesterday through the owner's internet connection.
Unfortunately, no suspicious targets went to the bar again.
Maybe he had been too ruthless. Maybe he should let a few servants go next time? Not lackeys.
The hierarchy among vampires was simpler than that of human society.
Pureblood, hybrid, servant, and lackey were basically divided according to the density of the bloodline.
Of course, true pureblood vampires had long since disappeared, and couldn't even be verified.
Their so-called pureblood was also a joke. At most, they had inherited a stronger ancestral bloodline.
The lackey class was completely normal humans. The situation was complicated, and could be disregarded for the time being.
The biggest problem with servants was that they couldn't Embrace. Those who were bitten by them would only die, and not become new vampire members.
Pureblood and hybrid vampires, on the other hand, were true vampires, because they could create servants and even new vampires.
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