Chapter 499: Don't mention money to me, it's too vulgar

"Fan Haixin, who are they?" Carl whispered. The visitor was not good, and it seemed that he was coming towards Fan Haixin.
"People who caught me for bounty two days ago did not expect them to leave!"
Fan Haixin said depressed, he was a smart man, and he could see that Russell and his party regarded him as a long-term meal ticket.
Worst of all, I ca n’t fight but I ca n’t escape, I guess I can squat for two days, and I will meet again when I come out.
"Fan Haixin, you are guilty of robbery and murder. Now you have committed a big jailbreak, plus one more crime. Is there anything else to explain?"
"Yes, but I know I said it and said it in vain, you won't listen anyway."
"Yes! You guilty escape escape, no matter how much I will not believe a word, I only trust the eyes of the people." Russell was right-hearted, tearing a bounty from the wall while talking, impressively List price 2000 francs.
Looking at the numbers on the wanted order, Fan Haixin blurted out: "It's so nice to speak, not to earn a bounty!"
"..."
After a moment of silence in the alley, Russell was furious: "Asshole, actually money to vilify my character. Copy the guys together and deal with this shameless villain, no need to talk about chivalry."
Fan Haixin did not resist, and left the two werewolves to hold him, and was pressed against the wall with Karl.
"Master, this is his expulsion ... crime tool." Lucian unpacked the large bag on the horse's back, and the exorcism props inside it accelerated his heartbeat, which was dangerous.
"All confiscated!"
When Russell waved his hand, he turned and took Fan Haixin to the police station.
"Wait a minute, you can take me by now. You can't catch it all by yourself. The police station is not a bank. It is impossible to give you another 2,000 francs." Fan Haixin said in a hurry. , Deliberately acting to deceive the bounty. "
"Make sense ..."
Russell nodded, pondered for a moment and then made a decision: "Then wait two days to send you in, and when your bounty is mentioned, I can earn more."
Fan Haixin rolled his eyes and said that it was not for money.
In the usual time, Fan Haixin was arrested and arrested. Right should give himself a vacation, but today is not possible, he has an important task at hand.
The two lives of the Willerlis family are waiting for him to save, as well as the nine generations of ancestors who died in battle. If these heroes who fight for the Lord did not go to heaven, his sin would be great. It is only a matter of conscience. He couldn't get through.
I ca n’t beat it ...
Fan Haixin narrowed his eyes to the bounty, thought about his heart, and smiled at Russell: "Sir, I remember you claiming to be an exorcist, right?"
"Yes, but we are not just exorcists, but justice overlords!"
"Ok?"
"I'm wrong, it's a crime nemesis, specifically to fight against such villains like you." Russell gave a cough, and secretly wondered why he suddenly went sideways, should not!
Fan Haixin didn't want to dig deep into Russell's character, and bluntly said: "Since you are exorcists, I just have an order now, can't I take it?"
"Order?"
Russell frowned, and in the dark line of Fan Haixin's face, the werewolf soldiers searched, and finally found a money bag from Karl.
"Wait, that's my money!" Carl was anxious, and hadn't heard that he had to pay for it on a business trip. Besides, the money was for him to relax ... relax.
"Shut up, this is stolen money!"
Russell snorted and shoved the purse into his pocket.
Fan Haixin was convinced, and he felt helpless: "You have misunderstood that the money is not what we pay, and the rich man who placed the order is in Romania."
Russell narrowed his eyes, and secretly came without effort, and continued the show: "Who is the employer and how much is willing to pay?"
"The prince and princess of the Gypsies, as for the price ... you can do business like this, you can sit on the ground and start the price, you can make as much as you want."
Russell looked suspicious: "Gypsies ... a group of poor poor ghosts, either thieves or beggars, how much money can they have, shouldn't you want to lie to me?"
"Being poor is also a prince and princess. Their family has been passed down for more than 500 years. They have the title of nobleman of the knights and their own territory." Fan Haixin explained.
"Really?"
"If I lie to you, let me go to hell!"
Russell was silent for a long time, and suddenly burst out laughing. He pushed away the two werewolves, embraced Fan Haixin's shoulders, and looked like a brother. Heart, even if there are thousands of troops, you must continue to move forward. Seeing my clothes? Father? Don't mention money to me, too vulgar! "
Fan Haixin: "..."
"It's not too late. Earn it later ... keke, I'll be robbed of it later. How can my justice be carried out, so go now!"
"no problem……"
I went to the battlefield in Romania, and suddenly there were ten more guys of unknown origin. Fan Haixin didn't know whether it was good or bad. He didn't even know the real purpose of Russell's party.
Greedy for money?
maybe!
Fan Haixin knew only one thing. Without this group of freaks, he couldn't go anywhere, and he couldn't even leave Paris. As for Russell's true purpose, it will not be revealed until Romania, and now he can only take one step at a time.
Uh ...
Driesfinia!
The residence of the Villelis family, located in the remote and deserted ancient town of Central and Western Romania, a dangerous forbidden area that was poisoned by vampires, was ruled by Count Dracula with fear and death.
On the long journey, Fan Haixin told the mission situation clearly, and the information about the Count Dracula was stated without reservation.
He is a lazy person, having no memory and past, so he is very confused. Because he can't do anything except exorcism, he has been doing the exorcist's work. Otherwise, he is a tramp waiting to die.
Although his personality is somewhat negative, in essence, he can belong to the order camp, that is, a good man in a broad sense!
The Yuanyuan Mountains are covered with snow and a group of twelve people ride into the ancient town on horseback. The remote rural areas are naturally inferior to the Paris metropolis. Looking out, it is all the wooden houses piled up by snow, the muddy soil after the snow water melts, and the standard people in the poor mountains.
The townspeople reported hostility from outsiders, gathered from all directions, surrounded Russell and Fan Haixin and others. They said nothing, held farm tools or axe, machete, cold eyes filled with rejection.
"Van Haysin, look at them, it looks like your notoriety has reached Transylvania." Russell teased.
"It has nothing to do with me, they just don't welcome outsiders."
At this time, a slightly neatly dressed man came out of the crowd, with a pale face and no black trench coat and a high hat. He said, "Externals, welcome to Transylvania, in accordance with the laws established by the lord, Disarm yours or kill you. "
海 Fan Haixin was about to say something. Suddenly, the crowd whispered, and the townspeople pointed at Serena whispering ~ EbookFREE.me ~ He heard a whisper that Princess Anna was mentioned.
"What's wrong with them?" Fan Haixin looked at Serena suspiciously, wondering why the townspeople were talking about her.
"I don't know, maybe it's heat stroke."
The shady man raised his pickaxe: "These men are posing as Princess Anna, and must be the minions of a vampire, grab them."
Russell shook his head slightly. He saw greed in men's eyes, greed for beauty and wealth, and wanted to use many people to bully them.
Suddenly, the performance of the townspeople also made him extremely disappointed, one by one with arms, it is clear that this is not the first time that they have killed or overrun.
Huh!
There was a gunshot, and under the horrified gaze of the townspeople, the overcast man disappeared above his neck.
Russell crossed his arms with his gun in his chest, his eyes stunned, and he scared away the surrounding townsmen: "We are here for Count Dracula. I have no time to talk nonsense with you. Where are Prince Wilken and Princess Anna? They came out to speak. "
Fan Haixin's eyes were drawn slightly: "Russell, you shouldn't kill him ..."
"is it?"
Russell glanced at Fan Haixin: "Then what is your hand pressing on the gun?"
"Tickle!"
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