san francisco landowner

Chapter 311 Anger

The roar of the old man was heard far away at the foot of the mountain, like thunder on the ground, and the flock of birds living in the forest were startled and flew up, dropping a pair of bird droppings.

"granduncle?"

"What happened, Uncle?"

A group of young people looked at the old man with some fear.

The blood clan is not a peaceful group, even inside, there is no shortage of bloody killings, and the uncle in front of him is the only remaining fruit in the clan, and the old generation is cruel, and he will be upset if anyone provokes him. Others will only add insult to injury, and will never send charcoal in a timely manner!

The old man's name is Hebrew, and he is the most powerful person in the blood clan other than the patriarch. He came here personally to confirm whether the 'birthplace' here is complete!
The matter of the ancestor Blood Emperor's tomb is of great importance, and there is no room for any mistakes, but unexpectedly, at the last moment, an accident occurred after all the calculations.

The breath of the habitat has disappeared!
The blood in Hebrew's pupils quickly permeated, and the terrifying breath rose like wild smoke from the plain.

"granduncle?"

The young people behind were all silent, not knowing why the uncle suddenly became so violent.

The next moment, Hebrew suddenly raised his head to the sky and screamed, and then in broad daylight, he turned into a huge and ferocious black bat and flew straight up the mountain.

"Why is uncle so angry?"

"It must be the wolfdogs that annoyed him!"

"We, shall we still follow? In case uncle gets angry..."

"Follow, but let's walk a bit slower, and meet again when uncle's anger subsides!"

After a group of young bloods finished their discussions, they slowly began to climb the mountain.

In the villa on the mountain, the patriarch of the werewolf clan was entertaining a high-level executive from the Third Security Bureau. This high-level executive decided to let the werewolf clan's habitat be given over to the big boss of the blood clan, Hill Biggins.

And standing next to him is the assistant Gaia!

"Haha, Volla, it's good that you can think so. Now that the werewolves are weak, giving up their territory to the vampires in exchange for the safety of your clan is the most important thing right now!"

"Sir, we've figured it out, so don't worry, we'll leave right away when the blood clansman comes over to take over!" Wala smiled, showing no sign of sadness or anger.

Hill Biggins showed a satisfied expression on his face, but he was still a little strange in his heart. How could the attitude of this werewolf clan change after only a few days?
If they can really figure it out on their own, that would be a really strange thing, there must be fraud in it!
"sssssssssssssssssssssssssssss..."

A sharp ultrasonic wave suddenly came from above the villa, directly shattering all the glass in the villa!

"Be careful!!"

Worla and the others covered their ears in excruciating pain. After a while, their eardrums were injured and blood flowed out.

Hill Biggins is also an ability user. At this moment, his whole body is shrouded in flames, but he is also crumbling under the ultrasonic waves.

As for his assistant, Gaia, it was miserable. He was an ordinary person. Under the ultrasonic wave, his seven orifices bled, and he lay down on the ground and lost his life after a while.

Hill Biggins saw everything in his eyes, and infinite anger rose in his heart!
Who, who dares to openly attack and kill the senior management of the Third Security Bureau!
Simply lawless!
Half the time, the ultrasound finally stopped, and an old man with white beard and white hair and blood eyes was wearing a windbreaker, slowly approaching, his face full of bloodthirsty look.

But in the next instant, his expression changed.

The flames slowly disappeared, revealing Hill Biggins' face as pale as snow.

"Senator Hill?"

Hill Biggins is not only the head of the Third Security Bureau in the United States, but also a member of the U.S. Congress. He is also the driving force behind the return of the blood race. If Hebrew kills him here, the blood race wants to return to the United States?It's just a dream!
Hill Biggins shook his head slightly before he came back to his senses. Although the eardrum was shattered, it did not hinder his hearing.

"You... Hebrew?" Hill-Biggins looked at the corpse of the young assistant on the ground, his eyelids twitched, and his heart was already extremely angry!

"what you up to!!!"

Hebrew looked like a dog, turned his head to look at Walla next to Hill Biggins, and shouted sharply: "You dare to plot against me!!!"

"Arrogant blood!!" Hill Biggins yelled loudly, "I'm asking you, what do you want to do!!!"

Hebrew's momentum was suppressed at once, and offending Hill Biggins was simply a blood nightmare.

"Dear Congressman Hill, Hebrew meant no offense, offended."

"Is it over with one offence? I almost died at your hands. My assistant, the young Gaia, God, he is the young man I value the most. He also died at your hands. Do you think one offence is enough! !” Hill Biggins glared at Hebrew without fear!

Although he cooperates with the blood clan, Hebrew is not unique among the blood clan. He dared to attack and kill himself today without paying the price. Isn't the blood clan going to overthrow the sky?

Hebrew bowed his head again: "Dear Councilor Hill, I am willing to pay any price for this, but... please allow me to resolve the conflict with the werewolves!"

"Contradictions? What contradictions? Didn't you ask us to give you the territory, and our conflicts will be cancelled? Look, we have already cleaned up, just wait for you to take over, and our two clans will be cleared!" Vola He shouted directly, "Mr. Hill, you have to decide for us werewolves, did I just say nonsense?"

Hill Biggins looked at Hebrew and said solemnly: "Hebrew, you have already got what you want, do you want to go back on your word?"

"No!" Hebrew said anxiously, "Mr. Hill, these werewolves are playing tricks and have no sincerity at all. What our blood race wants, they have no intention of giving it to us!"

"You want the mountain, we have already decided to let it go, isn't that sincere!" Wala said confidently, coupled with the sad and indignant expression on his face, his acting skills are definitely full.

Hill Biggins is also a good politician. Thinking of the cooperation of the werewolf clan, he immediately realized that there was a fraud in it, but the attitude of Hebrew who would rather kill the wrong than let it go was really annoyed He then said in a concentrated voice: "Hebrew, isn't this the mountain that your blood race mentioned?"

"Yes, no...me!" Hebrew really couldn't explain clearly, this mountain was still a virgin land when he came to check it before, why now...

Has it been destroyed by such a werewolf?

Bastard, bastard! ! !
Hebrew bit his lip tightly, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he bit his lip in anger.

"Hebrew, what exactly do you vampires want!!" Hill Biggins roared and questioned, "Could it be that the so-called mountain is just an excuse for you to slaughter the werewolves?"

"Absolutely not! Senator Hill, you must listen to my explanation!"

"But what I have seen with my own eyes now is that what you want is not this mountain, but the lives of the werewolves!"

Sweat stains appeared on Hebrew's head. He was never in such a mess. If Hill Biggins hadn't supported the blood race, he would have sucked him dry!

Seeing that the other party was speechless, Hill Biggins said lightly: "It seems that we need to negotiate again!"

After speaking, Hill Biggins left directly.

The expression of grief and indignation on Walla's face immediately turned into provocation as Hill Biggins left.

mock up?

Hit me if you have the guts, hit me if you have the guts!

PS: It's the end of the month, and I didn't throw all the votes out. That's right, I'm the recycle bin!

(End of this chapter)