Yi Chen smiled proudly, and Kane also grinned. He had a few more good men in his subordinates. How could he be unhappy? Especially when he was about to set off for Milan, it was always a pleasure to have more capable subordinates in this situation.

At night, Yi Chen brought a group of people to drink in the lobby on the first floor of "Chinatown". He watched the red men and green women clamoring and clamoring, and engaged in certain legal or illegal behaviors in every corner, which was a unique flavor. Feli, Michelle and Sally took a group of vampires to the street, saying that they were going to enjoy the night view. As for Dracula, he hugged two pink and tender girls in the private room next to Yi Chen and was happily drinking. He squinted his eyes and thought that he could have a full meal tonight. What a fresh and tender food.

The other great dukes were like perverts, shuttled back and forth among the guests in "Chinatown" and searched for their prey. Yi Chen was not worried about anything. Anyway, these great dukes were very cautious in their actions, and each prey was enough to absorb about 200 milliliters of blood. It would not cause too much damage to their bodies. And occasionally a little blood loss is also good for human bodies. Anyway, it would be better for them to be embraced for the first time, and they would not create a large number of puppet vampires.

Just as everyone was having a party, seven witch hunters who were exploring the way arrived at the gate of "China City".

Yi Chen was buying people's hearts in the private room, and piles of euros were neatly placed on the wine table. He waved his hand generously to several branch leaders, "Well, please take some money as pocket money for the past few days in London. Not much, it's enough for you to eat and drink for two or three days. If it's not enough, then ask me if I want it... Well, it's not good to put too much cash on your body. Tomorrow, prepare a credit card for each of you and withdraw money by yourself if you need to."

Chekov smiled and stretched out his hand: "Boss, can I take a little bit? I only have a little bit, and I have money in my pocket, so I don't feel panic?"

Jester hit his paws back, took out a coin from his pocket, stuffed it into Chekov's hand and said, "Well, this money is more valuable, right?" Chekov widened his eyes, muttered aggrievedly, and whispered: "I only know how to bully me Chekov... I'd better go find Miss Denis. Oh, my dear, you're the cutest."

Chekov got up and left, and Yi Chen smiled secretly: "Chekov is serious, it's really strange."

Kane poured wine into his mouth with the bottle and nodded quickly when he heard this.

One of Phil's subordinates reached out to stop the seven demon hunters, looked up and down, frowned and said, "Gentlemen, you are so handsome."

The leading witch hunter was a middle-aged man with a deep claw mark on his face. It can be seen that if he hadn't been lucky, this claw mark would have made him see God. He nodded and smiled: "Dear sir, aren't you nightclubs? Don't you welcome guests here? Can't the first time guests be received?"

Several black men surrounded them, looked at them carefully, and warned, "Remember, no trouble, no fight, no teasing women. If you are charming enough, there will be a lot of girls pestering you. We strictly prohibit violence here, so if you have weapons, hand over all the weapons, we will save them for you. Finally, as the first time guests, we will give you a 20% discount ticket, 240 euros, thank you."

The middle-aged man who led the lead smiled and handed him three bills of money and said, "Don't look for it anymore, thank you."

The big man shook his head and whispered: "Sir, it's 240 euros per person. This is the entrance fee, OK? It's not that you seven of you only have 240 euros."

A younger witch hunter behind complained: "Oh my God, you might as well grab it. This ticket is too outrageous."

The man said with a reserved look: "We have the best service, the best enjoyment, and the safety is guaranteed. The price is reasonable... There will never be police officers here, so you can play with confidence, have fun, and a little money is worth it."

The middle-aged man who led the lead smiled bitterly, shook his head and took out a wallet from his body, counted a stack of banknotes and handed it over and said, "Okay, okay, sir, I'll understand, what's the enjoyment inside?"

The man shrugged: "Our boss is not involved in drugs or women, so if you have any enjoyment, you have to find it yourself. Please come in, sir, this is your first visit, so, I will introduce you to a good person, his name is Dust, he is garbage, but he has very good goods on his hands, you will know when you go in."

The seven witch hunters signaled each other and walked in cautiously. Immediately, the deafening heavy metal music and the crazy howling of men and women almost knocked them to the fore. A witch hunter murmured to himself: "God, this is hell, look at these fallen people."
Chapter completed!