Jeff, the Earl of Los Angeles, had a heavy heart. He began to realize that the identity of a Blood Breed not only brought him benefits, but also a binding force.
As one of the top tycoons in Los Angeles, he also had great influence in politics. He had sponsored many representatives and even senators to rise to power.
He had three earl-level Blood Breeds, 33 viscounts, and 157 barons under him. He was involved in many fields and had been entrusted with important tasks by Peter, the Duke of the West Coast, to become the first earl to control the entire Blood Breed in Los Angeles.
He had money and power, and now he had power and immortality. It could be said that he had a perfect life.
Jeff was enjoying his perfect life when the Blood Breeds were exposed in his territory.
Concealing the Blood Breeds and prohibiting the birth of the seventh generation of Blood Breeds were all policies instilled in him when he first joined the Blood Breeds. The earl of every city had the obligation to accurately convey this order to every Blood Breed under him.
Now that this had happened, the Blood Breed higher-ups had repeatedly emphasized that their enemy, CANC, had discovered the situation before him. This was his dereliction of duty.
Now that the higher-ups were furious, Peter, the Earl of the West Coast, had found him immediately.
Because of Zhao Yu's incident, Peter had followed Lan Mu to California and had been in San Francisco.
So after the Queen was furious, Peter had rushed to Los Angeles first.
"Jeff! You idiot! The True Ancestor is in Los Angeles, and the Queen is about to arrive. Do you even care about them? "
Facing his superior's questioning, Jeff hurriedly explained, "Duke Peter, I've already investigated. The guy who spread the bloodline without permission and created the seventh generation of Blood Breeds is the gang leader of a neighborhood. I don't care about gang matters at all, and he's not my subordinate …"
"Ha! You're in charge of all the Blood Breeds in Los Angeles, and you're telling me he's not your subordinate? "Peter said angrily.
Jeff was already having a hard time facing the pressure of a third-generation Blood Breed, but he still explained.
After listening to his explanation, Peter finally understood what he meant by not being able to do anything about it.
Speaking of which, Peter was actually responsible for this …
Although Jeff was the Earl of Los Angeles, he was not an absolute existence in Los Angeles. This city was too complicated, and it was extremely difficult to choose the number one tycoon.
Earl Meyer of the Blood Clan was also a top tycoon. He also had achievements in the political field and controlled all the gangs, assassins, and underground forces in Los Angeles.
Jeff couldn't get involved in the areas he controlled at all. If Peter hadn't personally appointed him, Jeff might not have had the power to go to New York to represent the whole of Los Angeles to see the Queen.
A city was ruled by a count and served as the middle cornerstone of the pyramid.
However, a city didn't only have one fourth generation Blood Clan member. Famous scientists were all fourth generation Blood Clan members, top tycoons were all fourth generation Blood Clan members, and the mayor was also a fourth generation Blood Clan member …
Nominally, they were all Counts, but there was only one Count of Los Angeles, and Peter chose to give it to Jeff.
Some of the counts didn't care, such as the research-type Blood Breed and the mayor who was funded by Jeff …
However, Meyer, who was also a magnate like Jeff, was not willing to obey Jeff's leadership.
It made sense when he thought about it. The two of them were on equal footing, and neither of them could control the other. In the end, after becoming a member of the Blood Race, one of them suppressed the other's head. Of course, the other would not be satisfied.
"What about Meyer? Where is he? "Peter said angrily.
Just as he finished speaking, an old man rushed over with a group of vampires. He had already received the news and didn't dare to not come.
"Meyer! That idiot is your subordinate, isn't he? "Peter questioned.
Meyer already knew that something big had happened. He braced himself and said, "Yes … but that person is just a subordinate of one of my subordinates. He's only in charge of a small gang in the slums. That idiot doesn't know about the great plan of the Blood Race, let alone the existence of CANC … I haven't even seen this sixth generation Blood Clan member …"
Halfway through his explanation, Peter interrupted him. "Don't try to shirk responsibility. Even I will be implicated in this matter, let alone the two of you!"
"The Queen will be here soon. You can explain to her yourselves!"
After saying that, he waited quietly. No matter what the two counts said, he didn't dare to arbitrate. He just looked at the sky.
Not long after, a group of bats landed in the film city and transformed into a cold and elegant woman. It was Diana.
Her aura was even stronger than Peter's. Only the counts present could stand firm. The other low-level Blood Breeds lowered their heads and half-knelt, not daring to make a sound.
Diana said coldly, "Who's descendant is that idiot?"
Peter hurriedly turned his head and shouted at Meyer, "Who's descendant is he? Get him out here quickly! "
Meyer trembled and angrily turned back to his subordinates and growled, "Who gave the Embrace? Stand out!"
Layers upon layers of class suppression finally pressed down on the group of kneeling fifth and sixth generation Blood Breeds.
Among them, a fifth generation Viscount stood up shakily and said with a long face, "It's me …"
This Viscount was about to go crazy. The Count's aura was already unbearable, and the Duke's made him even more afraid to stand. Not to mention, there was also the legendary second generation Blood Race Queen, whose noble bloodline was like the bright moon in the sky.
He had already cursed that troublemaking Baron countless times in his heart. He was simply a scammer.
"Damn it, is he so poor that he's gone crazy? He actually dared to violate the Blood Race's ban. He's really done me in. "
The Viscount raised his head and peeked at Diana, anxiously waiting for his punishment.
Diana was glaring at him coldly. Her gaze was extremely terrifying.
"Ah! No! "
Diana stared at the Viscount. With a thought, she deprived him of all his blood and turned him into a mummy, entering a state of suspended animation.
"Burn his body …"
Hearing Diana's words, the fifth and sixth generation Blood Breeds were scared silly. She was going to completely obliterate him!
If no one replenished the blood for a Blood Breed who turned into a mummy, they would never wake up. They would be in a state of eternal sleep, but they were not dead and could still be resurrected.
But if they were burned, even a Blood Breed would be dead.
"What are you waiting for? Burn! "Peter chimed in from the side.
Meyer did not dare to delay. He hurriedly raised a ball of bright red fire in his hand and landed on the mummy to set it on fire. In a short while, it was burned to ashes.
What was the use of eternal life? He would still die with a single fire.
Just as the Blood Breeds were still fearful, Diana spoke again, making their blood run cold.
"Who is this Viscount's descendant?"
As soon as she said this, Meyer immediately knelt down and said in fear, "Queen! I really don't know! He went to develop his own descendants. I don't know that Baron at all! "
"Shut up! As the Lord, all the Blood Breeds under his command must be registered and reported to New York. How dare you say you don't know him? "Peter scolded.
Meyer hurriedly said, "But I'm not the Earl of Los Angeles! He's … "With that, he pointed at Jeff.
Jeff immediately knelt down and cursed Meyer in his heart. You're about to die, but you're dragging me down. You wanted this position so badly before, but now you're glad you're not the Earl of Los Angeles?
But according to the rules, all the Blood Breeds in Los Angeles had to be managed by Jeff, including the sixth generation Blood Breeds. He had to know.
But in fact, because of Meyer's unwillingness to obey him, he did not know who Meyer's subordinates were, and he had no right to know who had developed their descendants.
In fact, he had failed in his duty.
Diana glanced at Jeff, but said to Meyer, "Is that Viscount your descendant?"
Meyer said in fear, "Yes …"
As soon as he finished speaking, a strong blood-controlling power deprived him of all his blood, and he directly turned into a mummy.
Then, Diana suddenly said, "Burn him!"
Peter froze in place. A count was directly executed? That was a person with real power with a huge family fortune!
If this continued, wouldn't it be his turn next? After all, Count Meyer was his descendant …
While Peter was in a daze, Jeff suddenly reached out his hand and burned Meyer's body to ashes with fire.
Looking at the bright red fire, Peter felt fear and hurriedly knelt down to beg for forgiveness. "Your Majesty, I'm guilty. I didn't …"
Before he could finish, Diana directly interrupted him. "You didn't do anything wrong!"
"Uh …" Peter was stunned.
Diana then said to the other Blood Breeds, "I personally appointed the Duke. Whoever he says is the Earl of Los Angeles is the Earl of Los Angeles!"
"This is the result of Meyer's disobedience to his superiors. He deserves to die!"
"Inform all the Blood Breeds that the law enforcement team is about to be established. Whoever disobeys their lord in the future will be dealt with according to this punishment!"
Then, Diana looked at Jeff and said coldly, "Meyer's successor should only be a fifth-generation Blood Breed, right? Now, you are the strongest in Los Angeles. If you still can't control Los Angeles, then it's your incompetence! "
After hearing this, Jeff was not shocked but happy. It seemed that he would not be punished. Diana obviously meant that this matter was over.
Not only that, but his position as lord was even more consolidated. Now that his old rival, Meyer, was dead, his successor would not be able to fight against him.
Besides, with Diana's punishment and the existence of the law enforcement team, who would dare to go against their superiors in the future? His appointment represented the Queen's wishes!
One must know that people who had obtained immortality were most afraid of death. With money, power, and longevity, what was a few more superiors? Life was the most precious!
Peter stood up. He suddenly understood why Diana was so protective of him.
In fact, both he and Jeff were derelict in their duties. However, they represented the ruling class. As the Queen, Diana could only punish the disobedient Meyer, regardless of whether it was to protect her own or to maintain her dignity.
As the Duke directly under the Queen, he could appoint whoever he wanted. This represented the Queen's will, and no one under her could go against it!
If the Queen also punished them, the authority of one lord in one city would be broken. It was equivalent to admitting that this system was wrong.
Now, this system was even more stable.
The hierarchy was also stricter.
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