Even Pseudo-girl Vampires Can Survive Calmly in Another World

Nangong Beier frowned, thinking about how the elders of the clan would do in such a situation? ——

"So there's nothing to talk about?" Nangong Beier shrugged and looked at the blond boy helplessly.

"Ahhh!!!" The blond boy pushed away the driver who wanted to stop him, took out the pistol in his arms, opened the safety and shot Nangong Bei'er in the head——

boom! ——

He seemed to have seen the wonderful scene of blood splashing.

But the next moment, his eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets.

I saw a tattered gauntlet standing in front of Nangong Bei'er, holding a yellow bullet with his index finger and thumb, flattening it lightly, and throwing it aside casually.

"Danger—eliminate..." The faceless man's cold voice sounded.

Crackling—the doors of the ten off-road vehicles all opened, and more than 30 people quickly got out of the vehicle, aiming at the truck of the Antarctic Bear Chamber of Commerce with long guns and short cannons.

"New Threat - Execute 'Protect Truck and People on Truck' Order - Destroy Threat Target..."

The Faceless Man pushed Nangong Bei'er who was under her protection, opened the car door, and got out of the car.

"Wait a minute!" Nangong Bei'er suddenly shouted at the back of the Faceless Man.

The Faceless Man turned his head slightly.

"It's enough to interrupt their hands holding weapons. I also want to ask where their car came from, and where should we ask if they killed someone?" Nangong Bei laughed, took out the folding fan and opened it with a bang. Covered his smile.

The elders in the clan have said that when you come out to mess around, you should be cowardly when you should be cowardly, and when you should be tough, you should be tough. If you want to eat as much as you want, you need courage, and there is a way to strengthen your courage-the means of turning the table.

Obviously, with the Faceless Man and Fan Helsing backing him, Nangong Beier could already turn the table.

"Confirmation—execute the 'breaking their hands holding weapons is enough' command..."

The Faceless Man didn't take a weapon, the weapons were all in the back compartment, and the other Faceless Man in the back compartment didn't show up, and he didn't give her the weapon, which means——

With her bare hands and alone, she's more than enough to handle these scumbags, even if they're armed with guns.

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(Suddenly, I found out that some of the readers I follow are really called 'faceless', although the writing is '...no...face'... but... I really didn't mean it! When I wrote about faceless people, I still Didn’t find you! I’m so sorry! Believe me!)

Chapter 142 Chapter 141: The Bad Guy Who Taught His Son to Be a Thief ([-])

"Strange, monster..." The blond boy clutched his broken right hand, and was thrown to the ground by the Faceless Man, huddled together with the crippled.

Just now, before he could even see the movement of the white-haired woman in front of him clearly, all the boys brought out from home had their hands broken, and all kinds of firearms were cut in two from the firing point by hand knives, with neat sections. .

How could there be such a powerful person in this world? !

Didn't dad say that as long as you have a gun, you don't have to be afraid of any enemies? !

"Can you talk now? Your Excellency." Nangong Bei'er and Dongfang Taige got out of the car and walked in front of the blond boy.

Yumiya lacked experience and was afraid of stage fright, so he didn't come down. The old hunter couldn't understand what they said, and he didn't want to provoke this kind of enemy for no reason, so he didn't come down either. Unless Nangong Beier decided to silence him, he would go down The car gives a hand.

Bang——The rear compartment door opened, and the dwarf aluminum hammer and the honey badger man flat-headed brother also got out of the car and went to town for their president.

"Little bastard! Do you want to fight? Huh?! What's so good about holding a gun? Shall we show off with our bare hands?!" The flat-headed boy grabbed the blond boy by his collar and danced his fists in front of him.

"Please let go of our young master, sir!" The driver of the blond boy endured the severe pain of breaking his wrist, stood up, and put his arm in front of the blond boy.

"Although we all know that he is a bastard, he is also the only heir of our master...we can't just watch him..."

"Shut up!" The blond boy looked impatient, kicked the driver away, and stared back at the flat-headed brother: "Okay! Let's make gestures! No one is allowed to stop until we die!"

"I, Audi, have not shrunk eggs until today!"

"Enough!" Nangong Beier scolded loudly.

"Brother Pingtou, leave him alone, this person doesn't seem to be able to speak well, let's ask other people!"

"Boss! I want to beat him!" Brother Pingtou bared his teeth: "Just ask other people, I'll drag him aside and beat him up!"

"Whatever." Nangong Beier waved his hand.

"Just don't kill people."

"Tsk..." Brother Pingtou was a little depressed, but he still nodded and dragged the blond boy behind an off-road vehicle.

The other people with severed arms wanted to rush forward to stop them, but the Faceless Man slowly walked up to them and looked at them expressionlessly.

……

"For fairness..."

Kaka—Brother Pingtou bit his hands with his mouth and pulled them out of joints.

"I don't use my hands either."

"Come on, give me a punch, so I can fight back..." Brother Pingtou pointed to his head with his wrist, and waved his palm weakly in the air.

"—little bastard."

The blond boy named Audi had a gloomy expression and rushed towards the flat-headed brother without saying a word, hitting his throat with his elbow.

If you tell him to hit the head, he will hit the head. Wouldn't that be very embarrassing?

Brother Pingtou took his time and kicked Audi's thigh, causing him to fall into the mud.

"The lower body is shaking like an old lady who has had a stroke, just at this level..." Brother Pingtou exploded with a violent aura, and a huge phantom of a honey badger shrouded behind him, roaring upwards.

"You don't even have the right to stand in front of me."

"Heh..." Audi lay on the ground, struggled to get up, and sneered: "You seem to be very powerful... Isn't it because others beat us up that we dare to come out? Why didn't you come out when we raised our guns?" prestige?"

Can Brother Pingtou tell him——I just caught a good deck of cards and I'm not willing to throw it away?

I have been playing cards with Aluminum Hammer and Everson for so long, and I haven't won once...

"Tsk..." Brother Pingtou was very unhappy when he was morally disadvantaged, but he beat him up if he said he would.

Brother Pingtou still stomped Audi on the ground and kicked him for a round. Of course, he used less effort so as not to paralyze Audi.

Ten minutes later, Brother Pingtou kicked Audi, who looked like a dead dog with a bruised nose, back in front of everyone.

"Don't worry, I'm not dead." Putting the dislocated palm back in his mouth, Brother Pingtou patted the ashes on his hand.

"Did the boss ask anything from them?"

Nangong Beier glanced at Audi, whose chest was still heaving, and then ignored it.

"I have gained something, but these things..." Nangong Beier flipped through his notebook: "I still have to show Master Fan Haixin..."

"very messy……"

According to these disabled hands, they came from a place called 'Yingjili'.

And this Yingjili was an ordinary and backward fishing village 40 years ago. It was not until the arrival of a man named 'Zika' that it underwent earth-shaking changes.

Zika invented the steam engine, and then invented the diesel engine, which was installed on fishing boats, so that all fishermen no longer have to look at the face of God to eat when they go to sea.

Yingjili is located in the arctic zone, and the weather is freezing. Zika couldn't bear to see the fishermen sleep and suffer from the cold, so he invented the 'Fire Kang'. The simple design can make everyone spend a warm winter.

There are many, many more...

These disabled and severed hands are young people who were born after Zika arrived. They grew up listening to their parents telling them stories about Zika while witnessing the rapid changes in Yingli.

I have a full sense of belonging and honor to my hometown in my heart.

In their view, Zika, who changed the lives of all fishermen and made Yingjili a bitter fishing village beautiful and rich, is a saint.

Even if his son was a complete thug, spoiled playboy, they'd be willing to follow.

"It seems that this Zika is a good person..." Dongfang Taige nodded.

"Like Lord Van Helsing... um...how should I put it?..."

"—to brighten the world! Yes! That's the feeling!" Dongfang Taige beat his hands, feeling that he had grasped the point.

"Stop talking nonsense." Nangong Bei frowned: "How could a good man teach such a bastard son?"

"Even if he was a good guy before, he's not now."

"Besides..." Curling his lips, Nangong Beier murmured, "How could he be compared with Lord Fan Helsing?..."

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When the truck of the Antarctic Bear Chamber of Commerce set off again, an off-road vehicle was towed by a chain behind it, which contained some important people, such as Audi and his driver.

After thinking about it, Nangong Beier decided to kidnap them and take them to Eisenburg for business (of course, they would be thrown in the wilderness, no businessman would bring captives to sell things), how should they be dealt with? ——On the return journey, bring it back to Mr. Van Helsing for decision.

Those who stayed at the same place did not have hands to drive, and with the threat of 'if you want your young master to live, you are not allowed to run around', they could only stay where they were and wait for the Antarctic Bear Chamber of Commerce to pass through this canyon again, and take them away together. take away.

Nangong Beier left them two days' rations, enough to last for this period of time.

The Faceless Ones just broke their hands, so there was no risk of bleeding to death.

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Chapter 143 Chapter 142: The Daughter of Darkness Usurping the Torch ([-])

zizi——

An egg was scalded on the tiles of the roof and turned into a poached egg, with burnt black edges.

Van Helsing twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Lucifer! It's really weird!"

Van Helsing ran indoors and pulled Lucifer out, and pointed to the poached eggs on the ground to show her.

"Look, how hot is the ground? It can cook eggs!"