Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 259 Firebird Bar
There are quite a few people who have received letters, and most of them have nothing to do with Ren, but there are exceptions.

Firebird Bar in Dilamo City, very rare, this time-honored bar was closed all day today.

The Firebird Bar is not located in the city center and is a bit remote, but this bar has a good reputation and business has been good.

Because the bar is small and the owner is also a part-time bartender, regular customers call him Papa John, although this is most likely a pseudonym.

In the twilight, the mirror-like moon hangs in the sky, pouring the brilliance as clear as running water onto the vast land.

The earth has fallen asleep, the breeze is blowing gently, except for the occasional barking of a dog, the deserted street is silent.

In the bar, on a table, a candle was lit, and the fire was beating.

Sitting on a padded wooden chair next to him was a middle-aged man wearing a white shirt and a black vest with two sexy moustaches.

Holding the letter in his hand, he kept sighing: "Oh, hell, you bastards, you can do whatever you want.

Why do I have to choose the Pugani Plain, it’s right under my nose, I can’t even pretend to see it. "

He stood up and paced back and forth. To be honest, he really wanted to live a stable life and didn't want to get involved in other things.

"I don't know anything, I'm just a bar owner, an ordinary bartender, none of this has anything to do with me, whatever I like..."

The uncle bartender who had a relationship with Renn muttered to himself and kept hypnotizing himself.

Suddenly, his footsteps stopped, and his face was as gloomy as water. In his perception, in an apartment not far away, a young man lost his vitality.

He smiled lowly, with a hideous look on his face, and a cold light flashed in his deep blue eyes.

"Very well, you forced me to do this!"

The bartender's expression was extremely cold, and he said in a cold voice: "A Duke of Blood and a Marquis of Blood, very good, I will take you to sacrifice guns tomorrow night!"

He didn't act rashly, that's all for that marquis, but that blood duke is very scary.

In his induction, it was like a boundless sea of ​​blood, unfathomable, at least a fourth-order peak, and even stepped into the sanctuary with one foot.

…………

Not far from the Firebird Bar, there is an apartment that provides accommodation.

In room 206 on the second floor, a young girl in bloom fell on the cold floor tiles. She was wearing a waiter's uniform, her skin was shriveled, like a dead branch.

"Kuro, you shouldn't kill people here, it's too imprudent, we have to stay here for one night, and we won't leave until tomorrow night."

On the silk sofa, sat a middle-aged man with long dark black hair and a handsome and angular face.

Glancing at the corpse on the ground, Frank, Duke of Blood frowned, staring at Crow with scarlet pupils, his tone dissatisfied.

He went out to do some errands, and the other party made a fool of himself.

Kuro, Marquis of Tremere, was holding a white handkerchief, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and explained: "Please rest assured, my lord, I have hypnotized the people here with blood magic, and they will automatically forget about this woman in a short time." .

This is not the city center, no one will notice. "

Crow has been in a bad mood recently. His nephew Gordon was killed by a witcher imp, and he wants to avenge him.

But that kid has been staying in the Belfort area, which is a rich area in Buchen City, and there are many strong human beings, so it is not easy for him to go there to kill people.

He could only suppress his anger and wait for the opportunity, but a week ago, that brat disappeared and disappeared without a trace.

Staring at Clow's handsome and evil face, that face as pale as a cold flame, Frank warned: "At this point in time, we'd better not make any extra trouble.

After all, this time we took His Royal Highness Alvis's order to meet Prince Miro. If we mess things up, the consequences will be serious. "

He felt a little helpless, Crow had only been active for less than 100 years, he was too young and energetic, and he was overconfident in his ability and strength.

Moreover, he has a vengeful personality, and he can't suffer at all. If he didn't think his illusion ability is very convenient for negotiating with humans and hiding his identity, he really didn't want to take him into action.

Disapproving in his heart, Ku Luo nodded on the face: "Please rest assured, I was a little impulsive just now, and I will not make the same mistake again."

In fact, he really didn't do it on purpose. In Bushen City, because of Alves' restraint, he hadn't sucked human blood for a long time. This time, he had a rare chance to go out and couldn't restrain himself.

Frank stood up, wearing a tight black leather jacket as dark as the night sky, outlining his slender and perfect figure.

For some reason, he felt a little uneasy, but he couldn't say it out. He walked towards his bedroom and told him, "Take care of the traces, go to bed early, and continue on your way tomorrow night."

"clear."

Crow replied, with a scarlet flame burning on his pale palm, he waved his hand lightly.

Several dancing flames floated in the air, and then landed on the girl's withered corpse. The bloody flames burned silently, and quickly burned the corpse to death.

The Marquis Clow opened his mouth slightly and blew lightly. A small whirlwind rolled up the black ash on the ground and flew out of the window.

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The next day, the sky was just dawn, and the east was pale.

In the living room of Room 306 on the third floor of the Affair Apartment, Renn yelled after washing up early: "You are paralyzed from sleeping, all the fuck are getting up and moving bricks!!"

The broken gong voice woke up the other three people in the room.

"What, yelling early in the morning."

Suzanne came out of the bedroom sleepily, and couldn't help complaining.

Higgs and Wenxi were also yawning. As for Garcia, he had already been woken up by Ren to buy breakfast.

Ren said unceremoniously: "Don't talk nonsense, if you want to make a fortune, you should move quickly, wash up quickly, and then do as I tell you."

Higgs and Wenxi acted immediately, only Suzanne kept yawning. She stayed up all night to read the documents last night, which were all about the local land lease and real estate development documents.

"Can I lie down again?" Susannah stretched and asked.

Ren sneered: "Want to make money while lying down? No problem, just lie in my arms."

After giving him a blank look, Susanna also ran to another bathroom to wash up.

After a while, Garcia came back with pancakes and soy milk, and they finished their breakfast hastily.

While clearing the dining table, Ren asked Garcia: "The boss of the construction team, have you made an appointment?"

"Mr. Philip said that at eight o'clock this morning, we can have an interview at the Firebird Bar." Garcia responded.

Firebird bar?

Ren still has an impression of this place. After all, he came to Dilamo City for the first time to inquire about news there, and was slightly teased by the bartender.

"Okay, let's split up!"

(End of this chapter)