But it is definitely not suitable to bring a large group of people to visit in person.Therefore, after careful consideration, An Lun decided to only let George V and the Prince of Wales, who are related to the Duke of York, stay by his side for the time being.

After simply confirming the location of the newspaper office to the passing local pedestrians, An Lun and his party stopped a taxi and arrived at the destination in about [-] minutes.

However, it was quite different from the newspaper office in An Lun's impression. What appeared in front of them was a large church-like building.

If he hadn't stood outside the gate, he would have seen the signboard of the 'Bang Bang Bang Entertainment Company' and many men and women in suits and OL uniforms running around for work. An Lun would have thought it was the driver just now I drove myself in the wrong place.

"Anyway, let's go and have a look first."

No longer wondering why an entertainment company opened in such a building, after exchanging glances with the accompanying King George V and the Prince of Wales, An Lun stepped into this 'church' first.

However, just as An Lun and the others put one foot into the gate, a security guard with a big belly stopped in front of them.

"The three of you are not the staff here, are you?"

He looked at the stranger in front of him vigilantly. Although this big security guard didn't seem like a good person, he was serious about his work.

"Hello, it's like this. Due to some personal matters, we want to visit the reporter who wrote this report."

Taking out the previous newspaper, An Lun handed it to the big security guard in front of him.

"The vampire legend in the Needle Mist Forest?"

The security guard frowned: "Are you also foreigners who came to look for vampires?"

"Has anyone else been here besides us?" George V asked a step forward.

"Yeah." The security guard closed the newspaper and returned it to An Lun: "You are the third batch this month."

"So, can you please let us meet this Mr. Vincent?"

"Of course." The security guard mentioned his pants that were almost torn apart by his stomach: "However, I advise you not to have too high expectations, after all, the first two groups were driven away by that guy Vincent .”

"it does not matter."

"Okay." The security guard turned and pointed to a small building on the side of the church: "Room 207, Building B, Vincent's office is there."

"Thank you."

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According to the address given by the security guard, An Lun and his party did not take long to find Vincent's office.

knock --

An Lun knocked on the door of Room 207.

"Come in, the door is unlocked." A hoarse voice came from the room.

After exchanging glances with the accompanying girls, An Lun immediately opened the door.

The room is not too big, except for the sofa and coffee table for entertaining guests, there is only a desk and a computer.

At this time, sitting in front of the computer was a man wearing a fisherman's hat and a black sun protection suit.

He has a thin face and an impressive hooked nose.

Below a pair of listless eyes, there are thick eye bags and dark circles like smoky makeup.

The strange outfit and weird image made this man look a bit out of place with the whole church.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Vincent?"

An Lun asked politely.

"I am."

The man sitting in front of the computer looked up, and when he saw the two beautiful girls beside An Lun, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"please wait for a moment."

After getting up and pouring three glasses of boiling water for An Lun and his party, Vincent slowly pointed to the sofa by the office window: "Are you here to provide news clues?"

"That's right, Mr. Vincent."

Spreading the newspaper on the coffee table in front of the sofa, An Lun said straight to the point: "We read the report you wrote and hope to discuss with you about vampires."

"vampire?"

The expression on his face suddenly became impatient. Vincent, who originally wanted to hear what clues today's guests would provide, simply sat back in front of the computer and started typing on the keyboard again.

"Sorry, if it's about vampires, please come back, everyone."

"Mr. Vincent, isn't this the report you wrote? Why don't you want to tell us in detail?"

"I've answered the same question three times this month."

Vincent stopped his fingers constantly playing with the keyboard, and Vincent sighed faintly.

"Reporting, I am indeed right. But I will not take my own life and your life as a joke."

"how do I say this?"

"It's too dangerous." Vincent took a sip of hot tea: "Vampires are just legendary creatures. Now that you have read my report, it should be clear that I just walked around the castle. , didn’t go in, did you?”

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