From the time he was sold to Russell, or from the time he and Hope, John, and Dean boarded the plane to Lansing, things have gone wrong.

Benny thought about it, and began to try to withdraw himself from the incident.

Without him, Hope and others would definitely be killed by Russell. Russell will continue to feed his wolves and stay in Lansing's castle, plotting how to devour Indiana and marry Sophie Anne. It is logical to become the legal authority in Indiana.

Without him, Russell would still continue to expand——

Thinking of this, Benny stopped.

He felt that he seemed to be missing some important clue.

Russell did things purposefully. Even thousands of years ago, his actions were purposeful, such as stealing the crown. Eric told him about managing his family's affairs on the way back and forth.

If it is only for power, in order to enlarge the land under his control, Russell can't do that. He has played this kind of thing thousands of years ago.

So, what exactly is Russell looking for?

In other words, what attracts Hawkins to him?

Benny hasn't forgotten that it was Russell who took Bill away, causing his plan to assassinate Sophie Anne to be shelved. Russell then sent the lunatic Franklin to Hawkins.

What are they looking for?

Benny tried to think about this problem from Bill's perspective. But he failed.

Bill has too many secrets. This vampire, who is only a hundred years old, seems to be full of secrets.

Vampires like Bill themselves came to the small town of Hawkins to be confusing enough.

Just as Benny was thinking, there was a sudden scream in the test room outside. The scream was very short, and it soon stopped.

The entire underground laboratory suddenly became extremely quiet.

Everyone in the conference room stood up nervously and looked at the door.

Puff puff————

A dense and clear footstep sounded, awakening Benny from his contemplation.

Several vampires appeared at the door.

The one in the lead wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and dropped the handkerchief on the ground with a smile on his face.

His manners are very elegant, with a classic aristocratic temperament all over his body.

After looking around the conference room, he gazes on the group of vampires for a while, and finally freezes on Benny.

"Your Excellency Hammond, hello."

"Hammond, don't you want to know the reason? They are the reason."

Gent pointed at these uninvited guests, swallowed nervously, and said in a deep voice.

"Mr. Ghent." The headed vampire looked at Ghent and said unhurriedly.

"The cooperation between our two parties has been good. Why did you suddenly change your mind and terminate the cooperation, but instead want to take in these traitors? This is a very unwise choice."

"Bistog! You can't do this!" screamed the female vampire who had given everyone a lesson on the history of vampire development.

"According to the regulations, after a guardian who appears to be a wizard appears—"

Before the female vampire finished speaking, Bistog grabbed her neck and lifted it up.

The female vampire made a burst of "hiccups" in her throat, and she slapped Bistog's arm desperately, but it was still to no avail.

puff--

Bistog easily tore off the female vampire's head and threw it out before she became a pool of minced meat. The body and head of the female vampire fell on the wall outside, turning into a pool of minced meat, slowly flowing to the ground.

Bistog reached out and took a new handkerchief from the person behind him, wiped off the blood on his hand, and discarded it on the ground.

"No, I can."

Bistog gazes back and forth between the other vampires, trembling at the sight of them.

Bistog nodded in satisfaction and turned to look at Benny.

"Your Excellency, as an ancient being, I respect your wishes, but this is not Hawkinstown. The place you swore to protect is Hawkinstown, not Washington. So, I am sorry to let you see such violence. One scene."

Benny stared at Bistog solemnly, without speaking.

He could feel that based on the speed with which Bistog caught the female vampire just now, these later uninvited guests were not at the same level as the previous vampires in the meeting room.

He can ignore the female vampire and her companions, because he found out after entering the conference room. These vampires are no different from the vampires he dealt with. Maybe they are slightly stronger than the mixed soldiers. Maybe they can be in gravity. Reluctantly moved in the bondage, but that was all, they couldn't even cause him harm when they went together.

Don't talk about him, Russell Eddington and Franklin can even solve them easily.

These later ones are different.

Almost every one of them is very dangerous. What Benny felt from them was the feeling of facing Russell Eddington, maybe even stronger than Russell Eddington.

The female vampire was killed, and the male vampire who had been shocked by Benny exclaimed in exclamation. Regardless of being afraid, he dashed out. He squatted beside the minced meat, holding the minced meat with trembling hands, with blood and tears on his face.

Bistog's sudden attack made the atmosphere in the conference room even more tense.

Gent and other Washington officials gathered behind Benny unconsciously, and the other vampires were isolated by them. Pastor Newlin looked around, his eyes rolled steadily.

Benny looked at the tough Bistog before him, and said nothing.

Now, it seems that the **** Washington is dangerous, and the **** NSA wants to deal with him, I am afraid they are all fake.

From the moment Don showed up at Hawkins with a group of werewolves, he was caught!

This group of people want to use his force to fight Bistog!

Now that I think about it, even if he jumped off the plane, the subsequent experience was a bit too smooth.

Especially mixing into Hoffman's bodyguard team.

Benny looked back at Hoffman, who he defined as a "stupid dog".

Sure enough, the stupid aura on Hoffman's body has disappeared, and he is even more calm than Gent, the NSA minister who has been for many years!

FUCK! ! !

Benny cursed in his heart, lowered his head and asked

"Ghent, don't you have anything to say?"

"Hammond, I'm sorry for what happened to you, and we didn't expect you to suddenly jump off the plane—"

"Shut up!" Benny growled fiercely, "I don't want to hear this!"

"Mr. Hammond, as you can see and as you think, the vampires have split up. The think tank thinks this is a good time for us to gain greater benefits. As long as we support the weaker side, we can get more. But think tanks And the officials in Washington have stayed away from the war for too long, obviously forgetting that the negotiation is just a compromise of the war."

Hoffman explained calmly

"With the help of Washington, the rebellion was quickly put down, and the rebels headed by Bistog were driven away.

But they soon made a comeback. This time, they stopped negotiating and resorted to force directly. The vampire executives had no choice but to ask us for help. Not long ago, they had already negotiated the ‘price’. "

"them?"

"Yes, it's them." Hoffman blinked his eyes and whispered softly. "Excluding me, I don't think this is a good choice."

"Gentlemen, it is not a gentleman's behavior to interrupt someone when they are speaking."

Bistog's voice rang in everyone's ears, and Benny turned his head and almost collided with Bistog.

Bistog leaned closer to Benny, sniffed deeply on his left and right, and opened his eyes satisfied.

"Your Excellency Hammond, I smell a special smell, which makes me very interested. Maybe I can invite you to have a drink in my castle later. Let's discuss it together. I wonder if your Excellency can appreciate it?"

Benny's eyes twitched and looked at Bistog in front of him. He was inviting Benny with very standard and ancient etiquette, just like the prince who invited the princess to dance the first dance in a fairy tale.

"Bistogg," Benny didn't answer his question, but instead asked, "How did you get in?"

Bistog didn't show any concern for Benny's faux pas. He stood up straight, took out a small ball from his arms, pinched it in his hand and played with it. Asked with a smile

"You mean this?"

"This is impossible!"

Before Benny could speak, the exclamation of Gent behind him had already blurted out.

"How can it be impossible? Mr. Gent?"

Bistog didn't seem to be in a hurry to do it, but rather willing to satisfy everyone's curiosity, he said with a smile

"Isn’t the UV lamp you made to deal with vampires? Your guardian, and other gentlemen, maybe some of you know it, but more people don’t know. In addition to killing and blood, vampires also have a legend. Pursuit."

"Day trip!"

Speaking of the day trip, Bistog's expression became a little crazy. He opened his arms, raised his head and closed his eyes, and said in an aria-like tone

"Ah! Daywalker! Ancient and alluring legend!"

"Daywalker! How many legends pursued by the people of later generations!"

"But no one succeeded!"

"Gradually, the people are disappointed!"

"They think Daywalker is just a legend!

An ethereal imagination! "

"They flinched! Continue to live an empty life!"

"Ah! Daywalker! Only I know!

Only I know that you are not a legend! "

"I will accomplish your will!

I will be a daywalker!

I will become the new legend! "

Bistog roared with flushing face, and as his speech ended, the group of vampires he brought with him looked at him feverishly and screamed.

"What is a daywalker?"

"Daywalker is a legend among vampires.

Legend has it that Cain, the ancestor of the vampire, was not afraid of the sun and could walk in the sun freely. From then on there was the legend of the daywalker. Now daywalkers are talking about vampires who can walk in the sun. "

Benny glanced at Hoffman. This "silly dog" with a big pie-faced knows even this?

Hoffman smiled slightly at Benedict and nodded in greeting.

The scream on the other side finally calmed down after Bistog's repeated pressing of his hands. He turned his head excitedly to look at Benny, his eyes gleaming.

"Your Excellency Guardian, what a great feat, do you feel it?"

As he said, he reached out and grabbed Benny's arm against his chest.

"Can you feel it?"

"This feeling!"

"I haven't felt it for too long!"

Benny, who was about to withdraw his hand, was also deeply shocked after putting his palm on Bistog's chest.

There was a feeling of beating in his chest!