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Chapter 883 Stop! Don’t run! You bastard cat-eared boy...child!(1/2)

"Where's your pink-haired kin?"

On the special plane flying to South America, Acat admired the scenery outside the cabin. While shaking the wine in the goblet, he asked Fang Mo: "Didn't she come with you?"

"Oh, you mean her?"

After hearing the other party's question, Fang Mo also spoke casually: "She said you were not sincere and couldn't produce the bronze coffin and nine-headed dragon, so she didn't come."

"Even I have never seen a monster like Nine-headed Dragon with my own eyes."

Acat said: "Even in those myths and legends, the existence of Hydra is mentioned at most. You are making things too difficult for Walter..."

"The two-headed dragon will do, too."

Fang Mo shrugged: "I think you are simply insincere."

"That thing can't fly at all, can it?"

Acat said.

"Nonsense!" Fang Mo waved his hands and said confidently: "There are many members of the girl band in Japan who use them every day. I see them so happy... Damn it, I really don't know what the Japanese government is doing with musical instruments.

What kind of medicine can be applied to make all girls become homosexuals?"

"..."

Akat's shaking of the wine glass paused slightly, and after a long silence, he slowly said: "If you didn't tell me, I would have thought you did it."

"Ahem, I really didn't do this."

Fang Mo coughed dryly: "Actually, even if you look at me like this, I am still a very upright and traditional person at heart..."

"Oh, is it so?"

Akater asked casually: "Then how did I see you being used as a mattress by that pink-haired familiar? Can a traditional person do such a thing?"

"It was just an accident."

Fang Mo wiped his face when he heard this: "She is the youngest among all my family members, so she is more favored. Just like this time, she is just too lazy to move, so I let her stay

The headquarters is catching up on sleep, who made her look cute... As long as my dependents are cute, they can do whatever they want."

"Kufufu, it sounds like she is the master."

Acat also chuckled a few times after hearing this: "It seems that even undead creatures have to work hard. If they don't work hard, they will become the playthings of their relatives."

"none of your business!"

When Fang Mo heard this, he directly replied with a dark face: "I'm happy!"

"Really?" Acat didn't pay attention to Fang Mo's tone. He just raised his head and took a sip of red wine: "You seem to be enjoying it, huh... But it's normal when you think about it. After all, even we,

I always find some boring interests to occupy my time."

"That's true."

Fang Mo nodded in agreement: "Once this person lives for too long, his surname will gradually start to become a beast..."

"..."

The one-eyed young man not far away...that is, Bernardo, the leader of the mercenary group, couldn't help but fall silent after hearing the conversation between the two.

At first he just read the newspaper from the other side.

But he is an ordinary person after all, and he is still very curious about these undead creatures.

So I took the opportunity to eavesdrop on the conversation between the two. I thought they were discussing serious matters, such as the investigation plan after traveling to South America.

But in the end, Bernardo was speechless after hearing this.

It turns out that the two of them have been arguing...

Bernardo put down the newspaper in front of him and used his peripheral vision to observe Acate and Fang Mo who were sitting not far away.

The bright sunlight outside the cabin shone on the two of them, but instead of feeling any discomfort, the two of them were talking and laughing there comfortably, as if they were enjoying the trip to South America.

Good guy...

Even the sun is not shy at all.

Are these two guys really the legendary undead creatures?

Of course, there are guys like those in the legend. Bernardo subconsciously glanced in the direction of the private jet's cargo bay. There was a coffin on the ground there. It was not only covered with black bandages, but also secured with leather buckles.

It's locked, obviously the policewoman is inside.

As a vampire who has never sucked normal blood.

Today's female police officers are just bastards.

Although all aspects of the body's functions have exceeded human limits, and can even use heavy machine guns as side weapons, its weaknesses are still very obvious.

For example, she is afraid of light, holy water and silver weapons. Of course, her body's recovery ability is not very good, and it is completely incomparable to her master Akat. After all, her master is still basking in the sun at the moment, and he is still

He was chatting and laughing with Fang Mo, the thousand-year-old corpse king.

As for her, she is just like a potato and can only be stored in the dark.

"Why……"

He sighed helplessly.

Bernardo could only continue to lower his head and read the newspaper.

Fortunately, the two did not continue chatting. After a few exchanges, there was no movement from Akater's side.

Fang Mo also started thinking. He didn't know what he was thinking about. He looked a little dull. This situation between the two of them lasted for a long time.

Wait until the plane lands.

As the response team arrived at the hotel, the situation improved.

"I have reserved two rooms."

Acat, who had changed his outfit, walked to the front desk and briefly explained to the hotel front desk guy: "Do you still have an impression?"

"Oh, hello!"

The guy at the front desk here also reacted immediately, and simply rummaged through the reservation records under the table: "That's Mr. J. H. Brema, right? Please wait a moment, I will register you right now... Yes

Two suites on the top floor, right?”

"That's right."

Akat smiled and nodded.

"Let me take a look." The guy at the front desk looked at the document, and then his expression suddenly froze: "Huh? The one you are traveling with is Nozomi... What's the name???"

"..."

Akat's smile suddenly froze on his face.

"This way, come this way."

At this time, Bernardo also started to call his servants to start moving things into the hotel, but what they moved was nothing else, but a heavy large coffin. Although it was simply covered with white cloth, it was still

This strange and ominous outline can be vaguely observed.

"No, guest, you..."

To be honest, the front desk guy was obviously confused. He hesitated for a long time before he couldn't help but said: "Sorry, guest, our hotel does not allow this kind of luggage."

"No way?"

Akater glanced at the guy at the front desk, and then at Fang Mo, who was smiling next to him.

"Look, I just said don't bring the family members, right?" Fang Mo looked unconcerned, and instead made fun of Acat: "Okay, now, they won't let you in, why don't you find a cemetery?"

Bury her first...and then dig her out and take her back after our mission is over."

"No, he will agree."

Acat looked directly at the guy at the front desk, and then prepared to activate his ability.

I saw a burst of strange red light emitting from his eyes. This is a kind of magic similar to that of a succubus, which can confuse ordinary people who are not determined to a certain extent.

"Guest...Guest, you..."

The guy at the front desk looked slightly dazed.

But at this moment, a hand suddenly reached out to the other party without any warning.

Before Akaat's charm could take effect, Fang Mo forced a handful of gold particles into the opponent's hand: "Come on, come on, this is a tip for you, please say thank you Master Corpse."

"ah???"

The guy at the front desk looked at the gold particles in his hand and was obviously confused: "This..."

While he was hesitating, the coffin had already been carried into the elevator by Bernardo. The guy at the front desk stopped talking when he saw this scene. After looking around, he immediately lowered his head and silently started to register.

.

"False charm, defying other people's will and enslaving their spirit."

While the boy at the front desk was in charge of registering, Fang Mo also patted Acat on the shoulder with a smile and said sincerely: "The real charm is that the other party clearly knows your true intentions, but he is still willing to be enslaved by you.
To be continued...
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