Chapter 1283 The villain is reborn (48)

On the third floor of the headquarters, David and the others also received news of Lucy's death.

The most excited of them all was Locke.

Both his parents died at the hands of blood clans.

He hated vampires and wanted to kill them all.

Now I hear that a friend who has worked together for many years has died.

His emotions were instantly out of control.

If David hadn't stopped him in time, he would have rushed out to take revenge.

"Lock, don't be impulsive, you can't rush for revenge."

Another colleague also persuaded, "Yes, we have fought against the blood race for so many years, and we have suffered countless casualties. I also feel bitter and sad, but we can't rush, we have to hold back."

"You can't be in a hurry, can't you be in a hurry? Could it be that Lucy and the others died in vain? Can you bear it?"

"of course not."

David frowned. In his thirties, he was more composed than ten years ago.

His figure was still upright, but there was a little mustache on his lips.

His heart is heavy when a teammate of ten years passed away.

It's just because of his personality and identity, and it's not obvious.

"Judging from the traces at the scene, it should be the hand of a certain prince."

"It's okay for other nobles, but the other party is a prince. If you want to take revenge, you must plan carefully."

The colleague said, "By the way, didn't Anna and the others go to the south to find the spar? When we find the spar, we will be a prince, and we don't have to worry about it."

David nodded when he heard the words, "Yes, no one should be impulsive now, wait for news from Anna and the others."

Locke's clenched fists loosened slightly, and the boy ten years ago had become a real man.

The outline is firmer, deeper, and the skin is much darker than before.

The small exposed arms are strong and powerful.

"Boss, I can't accept it. We were chatting and drinking together three days ago, and we disappeared in a blink of an eye."

He's an adult and knows he shouldn't be swayed by his emotions.

Learn to be patient.

But he couldn't help it, he raised the back of his hand to cover his eyes and sniffed.

"She's still so young, she hasn't confessed to the person she likes yet."

David was slightly taken aback, "Who does Lucy like?"

When Locke heard this, he was even more sad. He turned around and went out the door without saying a word.

The man frowned and looked at the other man puzzled.

The man shrugged, indicating that he didn't know either.

Locke went to the top floor to discuss with Denia.

Listen to his thoughts.

As a result, he was stopped by Bill, Denia's heartfelt subordinate, before reaching the office.

"Is Captain Locke in a hurry?"

Locke said: "Lucy was killed by the blood prince."

"The chief executive already knows about this matter."

"How did he say."

"Nothing."

Locke frowned, "I'm going to see the chief."

"I'm sorry Captain Locke, it's not convenient for Mr. President to meet guests right now."

Locke looked at the office not far away, and walked to the living room not far away, "Then I'll wait."

I don't want to, this wait will go straight to dark.

In the office cubicle, fate is lying on the bed like a dead fish, doubting life.

In sight, a certain gentle pervert dressed like a beast puts on his coat slowly.

Fasten the delicate cross-piercing rose at the waist.

Then he straightened his collar and put on gloves as white as snow.

Unlike the crazy and perverted ones before, she has returned to her superficial gentleness and dignity.

Denia lowered her head and brushed her fingers lightly on her red and swollen lips, wiping away the remaining blood.

"Honey, get tired, take a good rest, I'll come see you later."

Karma closed her eyes and turned her head away.

(End of this chapter)

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