Chapter 11. Encounter with Blade

Coming out of the prosperous furniture store, Yang Bo's face was very ugly, and he was still mumbling incessantly.

"A double bed, you motherfucker, costs 2000 US dollars. You earn money faster than I rob!"

Originally, Yang Bo thought that the more than 1,000 US dollars in his pocket could buy some furniture, but after entering the furniture store, he found that they could directly rob money, but they still gave you some furniture.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether capitalists or vampires should be hung on the street lamps. He always felt that although they were two different species, their hearts were the same.

Walking on the road, he soon came to Times Square, where there were many people. The huge billboards and prosperous shops around, as well as the bustling crowd, made his eyes a little overwhelmed.

"Oh, my God!"

Yang Bo, who followed the local customs,cry for help suddenly, looking like a country bumpkin who had seen the world. Before crossing over, he lived in a third-tier small city and had never seen such 'upper-class society'. He had never even been to the domestic cities of Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou, and Shenzhen.

It was summer, and the 'cenery' around was very beautiful.

"Damn it, this woman doesn't look like a good person at first sight!"

Yang Bo looked at the passing woman, and when the wind blew, all the places that should be exposed were exposed. In the United States, there is no such thing as a wicked safety pants. Without spending a penny on the bride price, he saw seven or eight out of ten, which is definitely a big profit.

'It seems that there is no such thing as a bride price abroad...'

For a moment, Yang Bo had no intention of leaving. He sat on the bench and pretended to take out a bottle of milk. There was still a lot of milk left from the milk that Gore bought last night.

Gulu Gulu, he drank it in big gulps.

Suddenly, his brows furrowed tightly because he smelled the smell of vampires.

'Are vampires out sunbathing during the day?'

Looking in the direction of the smell, a black guy with full stealth skills walked on the road, wearing a black suit, a black windbreaker outside, and a pair of black glasses on his face. Fortunately, it was daytime. If he wore this outfit at night and stood in the shadows without speaking, it would be a perfect stealth.

The moment Yang Bo saw the other party, he immediately stood up and looked at the other party in surprise.

"Blade!"

If you painstakingly plant flowers, they will not bloom, but if you accidentally plant willows, they will form a shade.

The Blade's real name is Eric Brooks. Because his mother, Miriam, was bitten by a vampire, Deacon Frost, when she was about to give birth to him, and died soon after giving birth to him, he has half-human and half-vampire blood. When he grows up, he becomes a vampire hunter.

In his heart, Blade = unlimited vampires = unlimited vampire blood = a large amount of property and upgrade materials.

Regardless of whether he would be suspected or not, Yang Bo walked towards Blade in three steps and two steps.

"Hey, handsome!"

Hearing his voice, a group of men on the road who had a mysterious sense of confidence turned their heads to look at the same time. Yang Bo walked to Blade's side without caring and said, "I want to get to know you and discuss something about those monsters!"

The eyes under Blade's sunglasses narrowed slightly, looking up and down at Yang Bo. He knew that the other party must know some of his things, but the question now was how the other party knew.

"Who are you?"

As long as you answer, it's easy to say. Yang Bo smiled faintly and motioned Blade to look around and said, "It's not convenient to talk here. Why don't we find a coffee shop to talk?"

The passers-by who were attracted by the handsome guy around secretly looked at the two of them. Seeing this, Blade nodded slightly. His curiosity was also aroused, and he wanted to know what Yang Bo really wanted to do.

The United States may lack other stores, but there will never be a lack of coffee shops. The two quickly came to a nearby coffee shop and found a relatively secluded corner.

"My name is Yang Bo, nice to meet you!"

Yang Bo said as he reached out his hand and shook hands with Blade.

"Eric Brooks!"

After saying his name, Blade sat undisturbed ly on the sofa, waiting for Yang Bo's explanation. He could feel that Yang Bo had something to ask of him.

Yang Bo looked at Blade, reached out and tapped gently on the table, organized the language in his heart and said, "I need the information of the monster's stronghold. I can work with you to eliminate those guys!"

"Why?"

In Blade's perception, Yang Bo is just an ordinary human being, and he doesn't feel any different.

He was not surprised how Yang Bo knew him. People who know about vampires must know his information.

Hearing Blade's words, the smile on Yang Bo's face Convergence.. He looked at the other party very seriously and said:

"Why? Heh! You don't know the feeling of being hung in the processing workshop, like a pig to be slaughtered. From then on, I told myself that all vampires must die, no matter where they are or who they are!"

When he said such words in front of Blade, who was also a vampire, he was not angry at all. Instead, he very much agreed with Yang Bo's words, but he was still a little surprised and curious in his heart and asked, "How did you escape?"

In his memory, he didn't remember anyone being able to escape from the 'laughterhouse' by themselves.

Yang Bo tapped his fingers on the table lightly, making a thumping sound, and said with a cold smile:

"I didn't escape. Now I'm just a hunter who came back from hell, a vampire hunter!"

"Now, for the first time we meet, you definitely don't trust me, which is normal. I don't need you to take risks. You just need to tell me their location!"

Hearing this, Blade was a little silent.

Yang Bo really wanted to take out a cigarette and light it now, but with his 'quality', he didn't take out the cigarette. At this time, the waiter brought two cups of coffee and placed them on the table.

Picking up the coffee, he took a shallow sip. The bitter taste directly made Yang Bo put on a painful mask. He picked up the sugar bowl on the side and ignored Blade's smiling expression, and poured a lot of sugar into it.

'Fuck, I should have asked Blade to help order coffee just now. Sure enough, coffee is better with instant!'

It seemed that Yang Bo's true nature moved Blade. He took off his glasses and placed them on the table, looked at Yang Bo and said, "Okay, I happen to be going to one of their strongholds!"

"Thank you, but can you do me a favor? If the number is not large, can you let me do it?"

If vampires are not killed with a stake, vampire blood will not drop at all, which makes him very uncomfortable.

Now that he wants to upgrade, he must personally solve every vampire to obtain the maximum amount of vampire blood.

It takes five bottles to upgrade to level one, ten bottles to level two, fifteen bottles to level three, and twenty bottles to level four. Even if the drop rate of [vampire blood] is 50%, it will take at least 100. This is not including the labor fee paid to the hunter npC before each upgrade.

'Ah~ Thinking about it this way, how come the number of vampires doesn't seem to be that much!'