Chapter 49 Killing

Rose Hill stared at that hand, his dark eyes were like a ferocious beast staring at its prey, he put the gloves on the back of a row of seats, unbuttoned the two buttons of his suit jacket, revealing the pointed lips under the perfect shape of his lips. The teeth are like two sharp knives emitting a cold light.

The overly pale complexion and fangs made the surrounding gangsters finally realize that something was wrong. Just as they were about to draw their guns to threaten him, Rose Hill moved in front of the leader who was pressing down on Serra. No one could see what he was doing. It was able to teleport over more than ten meters away.

Under the horrified eyes of their accomplices, they only saw their boss's big smile frozen, his neck twisted back in an incredible arc, the cigar in his mouth fell to the ground and a little ash was scattered, dirtying the duke who turned into a hunter trouser legs.

The big hand on the back of Sera's hand moved away. She wasn't sure if she heard the sound of bones being smashed just now, because in just a few seconds, she heard terrified voices coming from all directions in front of her. The screams, twisted and broken, louder than gunfire through the roof.

Subconsciously, she took the money on the table into her hand, and took two steps back, her entire back pressed against the glass window of the cash register.

Someone kept trying to rush to the door. Ordin, who was in charge of the door, raised his hand, grabbed a young man's neck and threw it back.

"Whoa!"

Throwing it easily, the person was thrown directly onto the cash desk next to Sera. The glass shattered with the violence of the person, and the debris fell at her feet. The loud explosion-like sound scared She flinched suddenly.

Rose Hill turned his head, and the cold eyes made Aldin put down his hand in embarrassment, "My hand slipped, I'm sorry."

For a minute, maybe not even a minute, the screams in her ears disappeared completely, only the sound of shoes stepping on the broken glass getting closer to her.

"Rosshill?"

The girl's curled and closed eyelashes trembled violently, and her delicate and pretty face turned pale with fright.

Cold fingers touched her face like a snake letter, and the unexpected cold made Sierra tremble, and subconsciously raised her face.

"Don't open your eyes." He said lightly, with a cruel killing intent still on his face.

Serra touched his hand. "Are you hurt? It's cold."

The hands on his face were quickly withdrawn, Rosis put on the gloves again, and said softly, "Come out with me."

Soon, the palm of the leather glove wrapped around her palm, intending to take her away.

Sela held the money in one hand and was held by him in the other, her eyelashes trembled, and her voice was distressed, "The legs are weak, wait a minute."

Just by the screams that linger in her ears, she can imagine the scene of two people killing all directions.

"Trouble." Rose Hill's tone was irritated, but in the next second, two hands passed through her waist and behind her knees respectively.

The body was lifted in the air in vain, and Sera subconsciously opened a slit to find the position of his neck and hugged him with his arms. From the corner of his eyes, he saw a bloody severed hand on the ground and an unburned cigar. Dropped beside a crushed and rotting finger.

Sera's heart shrank violently in fright, and she squeezed her face into Rose Hill's neck desperately.

Itchy from being rubbed against by her hair, his tone was cold and strange, "Please don't open your eyes."

"I didn't open it." Sera's voice was distorted in horror, and she couldn't even admit what she saw.

Aldin moved away from the door, and glanced back inexplicably, "The stinky guy is back again."

After the words fell, the closed door of the betting hall was kicked open by an external force, and the afternoon sun shone obliquely into the hall.

Eric's chest rose and fell rapidly, and his breathing was rapid. Seeing the scene inside and smelling the strong smell of blood, he suddenly froze.

The beautiful and frightened aristocratic girl cuddled tightly in the arms of the vampire, and the two entered the sunlight together from the shadows, as beautiful as a picture scroll.

Hearing the exclamation of a living person outside, Sera finally opened his eyes, and his intense heartbeat calmed down.

"Sierra." The voice belonging to Eric's unique voice change period came to her ears.

She looked in the direction of the voice, and saw the sunny werewolf boy was sweating profusely at this moment, his hair clinging to his scalp was dripping with sweat from the corner of his forehead, and his three-dimensional facial features concealed worry and guilt.

He seemed to be running.

Sierra smiled at him with a pale face, "I'm fine, Eric."

The far-fetched smile made Eric give up the danger of not being able to get close to the vampire. He strode up to her and took a hand on her stomach.

Rosehill's eyes also moved down and froze.

Seeing that there was only Sierra between him and the werewolf, Aldin made a posture of preparing for battle, his face was much more serious than when he was inside.

A wolf that has not yet transformed into an adult is also dangerous.

"Are you injured?" Eric asked guiltily, even though he didn't smell any blood on the girl's body, he was still worried about it.

"I didn't, the Duke saved me." Sierra was still nestled in this cold embrace, seeing Eric's anxious look, she was suddenly surprised and said, "You sent Anna Xi back so soon?"

Eric shook his head, "I got off halfway."

"If only I could come earlier." He glanced at Rose Hill with a suppressed disgust expression, "I wish I had come earlier."

Hearing that he was gnashing his teeth a bit, Sera looked up and found that the two people looked at each other not quite right, and there was a high probability that they were going to fight.

Rose Hill, who was holding her, turned red, but she was not angry, the three of them were still standing in the sun, and there were countless people watching around.

This is not good.

Before she had time to laugh at Anna Xi who was left behind in her heart, Sera withdrew the hand held by Eric, and grabbed Rose Hill's suit collar, "Can you take me home? I don't have a driver Come and pick it up."

"I'll take you home, Sierra." Eric said firmly, "You can't go with him, it's not safe."

Sera grabbed Rose Hill's collar and shook his head at him, "You go back early, I won't be in danger, he just saved me."

Rose Hill, who hadn't said a word the whole time, raised the corners of her lips thinly, glanced at Eric with mean and arrogant eyes, and carried the girl into the classic car.

Eric, who was rejected, can't tell which is more distressed, guilty or bitter.

He slapped the rear window and warned the vampire inside, "You'd better send her home safely instead of treating her as a post-war supplement, or I will definitely come and tear you apart."

The arrogant words only got a mocking look from Rose Hill.

Hearing him speak so fiercely, Sera immediately frowned and stopped: "Eric, don't talk like that."

Aldin stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped along.

Eric stood in the sun, sweat dripping from his jaw line that was gradually starting to harden, and his emotions became extremely poor with Selah's choice.

(End of this chapter)

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