Chapter 92:

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"Jing'er, why didn't you just ran out without a word? St. Grad and I were almost worried to death." Sinmo sitting next to me in the car complained.
"Is there anything to worry about, as if you didn't know that I am not an ordinary little girl." I replied coldly.
"Although you are not an ordinary little girl, but now it’s not like before. Before, we didn’t have to worry even if you went out alone in the middle of the night, but now you kill the killer sent by the Demon Party. You said if the Demon Party knew what they would do Will I let you do it?" Sinmo said with a serious analysis.
"You are worried about this! Then there is no need." I said with an indifferent expression.
"Why, don't you think they don't know it yet, or do you think it's impossible for them to kill you?" Sinmo was still so serious, as if he was teaching his daughter.
"They knew it a long time ago, and in my opinion, they wanted to kill me a long time ago, but..." Seeing Sinmo's face on his father, I laughed so happily that I couldn't say anything. Going down, this is the most happy smile in my memory.
"What are you laughing at! Is there anything on my face?" Sinmo had never seen me smile like this before, and felt very strange, and kept wiping his face.
"You don't need to wipe it, there is nothing on your face, it's just that your expression really seems to be a dad suddenly." I stopped laughing and explained.
"It's not the time to talk about this, just now you just said, just what?" He still asked seriously.
"It's just that they know me? In other words, do they know that Luvian who killed Xiaojie is a little human girl like me?" I recovered coldly.
"This... This is a good point. As long as you are someone who didn't see you killing Xiaojie with your own eyes, no one would think that you are Luvian, and you are like this, even if you tell them you are a vampire, you are Luvian, I don't think anyone would believe it." Sinmo also agreed after thinking slightly.
"That's not enough." I said casually.
"But we still can't guarantee that apart from Xiaojie, none of the other people sent by the devil know you!" Sinmo said after repeated consideration.
"The Devil Party has sent other people?" I didn't expect this, but after his reminder, it was right to think about it. Even if Xiaojie is the only one to perform the task, there must be other people's information. ! Otherwise, like this, when Xiao Jie dies, it means that there is no news. They can’t be so stupid as to wait for such important news to slowly reach their ears, and they still don’t know that it has been tampered with. How many.
"Of course, it's just that I don't know how many people they have sent. But I don't think there are too many, otherwise it will be easily discovered by our secret party." Sinmo confirmed.
"Maybe there is only one!" I suddenly felt a strange feeling.
"Why do you say that?" Sinmo asked puzzled.
"Suddenly I thought that the stranger just now was sent by the Demon Party." I always feel that there is a special smell in him. Although it is not clear, it is definitely not a local or a ghost, so He may be a foreigner, and he passed through the vampire restaurant last time, and the two events last night, even if he had seen it with his own eyes, but the rumor has it that I still don’t know that I am a vampire of vampires. Not much, but he always thought I was a human, so he must not be local.
"You don't know him?" It can be seen from Sinmo's expression that he may still think that I am friends with the guy with the pseudonym Thrall!
"Knowing is knowing, but only a few hours ago, I don't know at all about his identity and background." I said truthfully.
"The young lady has been alone with him till now, isn't the young lady afraid?" Lao Chen interjected suddenly.
"What is there to be afraid of, he didn't intend to kill me, and besides he didn't know anything about me?" I replied. Although he knew that I had a mother who was a vampire, how could it be that I was the one who killed Xiaojie!
"But miss, didn't you just say that he might be the Devil?" Old Chen asked again.
"Yes, but this is only my personal suspicion." I replied.
"Then why are you so skeptical? What makes you feel that way?" Sinmo seems to care about this, but he cares about it. After all, the members of the Mo Party appeared on the secret party's territory, and it was still in this extraordinary period. As a deputy elder of a secret party, this is also a reasonable performance.
"I don't know, it's just an intuition." I perfunctorily, in fact, I'm just a bit tired and don't want to say more. After all, today I walked with a human body for a whole day, and the pain in my feet at this time kept hitting me, making me even more physically and mentally exhausted, so now by Sinmo's side, I am completely relaxed after safety. , I gradually became sleepy, I just wanted to sleep well, so I couldn't help talking.
"From then on, you'd better not see him again, or at least not to see him alone. Although he did not recognize you today, he may not know your identity next time." Sinmo is like a worried daughter will meet him. The bad guy bullied his father like that.
"I won't see him anymore. I don't want to see him again. If I want to see him, I just left with him." My brain has begun to be confused, and I don't know what I'm talking about.
"What? Follow him, where do you go?" Sinmo suddenly became anxious.
"His house." I replied vaguely again.
"Why are you going to his house?" Sinmo asked anxiously and curiously.
"Bring him tea." I replied.
"Make tea? Just for this?" Sinmo was even more confused.
"Yeah!" I almost entered a semi-sleep state, and I couldn't hear what he was asking, and casually agreed.
"Isn't he a vampire?" You can see this in Sinmo's eyes. The blood-colored eyes are the best proof, and the smell of blood on his body is also surprisingly strong. It seems that it is not ordinary. vampire. But the stronger the vampire, the less disdainful of eating human things, let alone drinking tea. Elder St. Grad is the best example. So now listening to Jing'er said this, he began to wonder if his eyes were misreading, and if the guy named Thrall in the castle just now was a human.
"He said he likes me, so he wants me to make tea for him all the time." I didn't hear what Sinmo said, just continued my own answer.
"..." Then I really fell asleep. I only knew that Sinmo seemed to be asking something, but I didn't know what it was.
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