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the next day.

early morning.

Natasha, who had been struggling all night, slowly opened her eyes, and then she saw Locke sitting on the sofa by the window, drinking the blood-colored drink in his hand, looking at Natasha with a smile and saying hello. .

"morning."

"morning."

Natasha didn't mind the leakage of her love at all. She rubbed her long hair and looked at the bloody drink in Locke's hand: "You still carry a blood bag with you?"

Locke glanced down, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Natasha.

"You said this, I went out to buy coffee in the morning, and I happened to meet Klaus. By coincidence, he was also sleeping in our motel. I asked casually, but I didn't expect him to bring it, so I let him Gave me a bag."

"Don't you say you're not a vampire? Why do you still need to drink this?"

"My strength is slipping away."

Locke sighed: "I am not a vampire, but my power comes from the vampire, so I must rely on this to supplement my strength."

Yesterday he was fighting hard with Natasha, but he found out that the thief who stole his power last night was also fighting hard.

In one night, one tenth of his blood pool energy was lost.

Damn Fuck.

At this moment, he hated the thief who stole his power to the extreme.

Fortunately, if nothing else happens, we will know who this damn thief is today.

He swore that he wanted this damn thief to live worse than death!

Locke thought to himself, then looked at Natasha on the bed with a smile: "It's time for us to set off."

Natasha hummed, lifted the quilt, and walked naked towards the bathroom nearby: "Give me some time, I'll wash up."

Locke responded with a smile.

But he didn't wait for Natasha in the room. Instead, he opened the door and walked out while drinking the blood-colored drink in his hand.

Enter the eyes.

Klaus, who was a few doors away from them, also opened the door at this moment, and like Locke, leaned on the guardrail and waved hello to Locke.

Locke looked at Klaus.

"Are you planning to go to Falls Town with us?"

"I'm still waiting for something, you should go there first."

"That's too bad."

"How to say it?"

"I don't plan to stay here long. If I get clues about that damn thief, I will leave."

"Yeah."

Klaus said with a smile: "Then I wish you success."

Locke raised the bloody drink in his hand and looked at Klaus: "The same goes for you. By the way, can I ask you a favor?"

"Please tell me."

"When you want to kill someone you want to kill, if you find my scent on her body, do me a favor and call me before you kill her."

"for what?"

"Maybe I can change your mind."

"She, a vampire female, do you like her?"

"certainly."

Locke said with a smile: "Maybe she thought it was a one-night stand, but I never like one-night stands."

Klaus didn't know why, but nodded anyway.

"Okay, I remember it."

"Thank you."

"Does that female vampire have a name?"

"Her name is K..."

Just when Locke was about to spoil the story, the phone in his arms rang.

He smiled with Klaus, took out the phone, and looked at the incoming call.

Debbie's.

Locke's eyes moved upward, and when he was about to continue talking to Klaus, Klaus had already disappeared from sight.

I haven't told you Catherine's name yet.

Locke was speechless, but considering that Catherine seemed to have never died, he shook his head and answered the phone directly.

"Hello."

"Boss, it's time."

Locke raised his wrist and looked at the time on his watch.

It has been a full month since the notice was issued to vampires in New York State.

"How many vampires are registered."

"Together for the entire state, there are eight hundred and three."

"Hey, there are five hundred more than yesterday."

"Yes."

"Okay, if they don't cherish the hope you gave them, then send them to hell and start taking action."

"clear."

Locke hung up the phone.

Natasha had also finished washing at this time, got dressed and walked out.

"Has the operation begun?"

"Um."

Locke put his phone back in his pocket, and while walking downstairs of the motel with Natasha, he suggested: "How about we find that damn thief and drive all the way back to New York City?"

Natasha listened to Locke's suggestion and smiled and said: "You are the captain, I will listen to you."

Locke laughed.

soon.

The two got into the car, restarted the vehicle, and sped towards Waterfall Town, which was still two hours away.

Two hours later.

Waterfall Town has appeared in the sight of the two of them.

Natasha, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked at a bridge that appeared in her sight: "After passing this Vickery Bridge, you will enter Waterfall Town."

Locke hummed: "Have you found the address of Sheila Bennett?"

Natasha looked at the information she found after working overtime last night and then sent it to the tablet. She swiped her right hand and instantly the new positioning information was received by the smart central control screen of the Audi A8 and the route was planned.

"According to the information, she is not dead yet and has been living here."

"That's great."

Locke said with a smile, then looked at the new navigation information, stepped on the accelerator, and drove Natasha towards the destination.

Fifteen minutes later.

The Audi A8 slowed down, and then slowly stopped by the roadside.

Locke pushed the door and got out of the car to take a look around.

The typical layout of a federal town, nothing special, if there is anything, it is that the smell of vampires in this town is a little too much.

But considering that this is the mysterious waterfall town, it is nothing strange.

And he didn't smell Catherine in the air.

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Obviously.

Catherine is not here.

Natasha also walked out of the co-pilot, and pointed to an American-style house: "It should be here."

Locke retracted his gaze. Since Catherine is not here, there is no need to stay here.

Find that damn thief, chop him up, and then take Natasha to New York State to hunt vampires and then return to New York City.

"Knock, knock!"

"No one?"

"It seems."

Locke and Natasha knocked for a while, and seeing no one responded, they looked at each other.

Just then.

Not far away.

Two men and two women walked towards this side by side.

Locke noticed one of the two women, narrowed his eyes, and then returned to normal.

A girl who looked very similar to Katherine.

But...

Not Katherine.

The temperament is different.

This should be Katherine's so-called doppelganger Elena.

Locke thought in his heart.

Just as he looked at Elena, the black witch Bonnie, Elena, and the Salvatore brothers also noticed Locke and Natasha standing at Bonnie's door.

The two men and two women looked at each other.

Bonnie walked over, looked at Locke and Natasha who appeared at her door, and asked: "Who are you..."

Locke said directly: "We were introduced by Oaks to find Ms. Sheila Bennett."

Bonnie was slightly stunned.

"My grandmother?"

"Your grandmother?"

Locke was also surprised when he heard Bonnie address Sheila Bennett.

He knew about The Vampire Diaries.

But it was limited to understanding. After all, he had only seen various slices and only remembered the names and surnames of some important characters, but for the others, it was good enough that he knew a name.

After being surprised, Bonnie looked at Locke and showed an apologetic expression.

"My grandmother has passed away."

"?"

Locke raised his eyebrows and looked at Natasha beside him.

Natasha was also stunned, and then looked at Locke's gaze and said: "The information says she is alive, but she may not have had time to update it."

Locke's mouth twitched when he heard this.

What a sentence of not updating the information.

After watching the conversation between the handsome man and the beautiful woman in front of him, Bonnie asked curiously: "Can I ask, do you have anything to do with my grandmother?"

Locke remembered that the Bonnie in front of him seemed to be a black witch.

Now that he was here, he didn't want to drive back for ten hours to ask Oaks if he knew the second witch who was confirmed to be alive, so he tried his best.

Locke said to Bonnie, "Someone is stealing my power. Oaks Witch told me that her friend Sheila Bennett might be able to help me find the thief."

Bonnie frowned.

"Your power?"

"He's a vampire, Bonnie."

Just as Bonnie was confused, Damon, the older brother of the two Salvatore brothers, noticed that the daylight ring on Locke's finger revealed Locke's identity.

Stefan, who was standing by, had already protected his girlfriend Elena behind him.

Locke listened to Damon's voice, looked at Damon who was looking at him with a vigilant face, then glanced at Stefan who was protecting Elena, and said with a smile, "Hello, neighbors who have never met before, hello."

In the lie he told Katherine, he and the two Salvatore brothers were neighbors.

Although Katherine later told him that Salvatore's home was a manor at the time, there were only servants and no neighbors.

But this does not change the fact that Locke recognizes the Salvatore brothers as neighbors.

Damon's eyes are indeed more beautiful than those in the original show.

He looked at Locke standing at the door of Bonnie's house and said in a deep voice: "Leave or die."

Locke laughed at Damon's threat.

He came here to find thieves, not to fight.

So he looked directly at Bonnie and took out a letter from the black witch Oaks when he left Oaks: "This is a letter from Oaks Witch to your grandmother. You can choose to help me after reading it."

Damon stood in front of Bonnie and looked at Locke expressionlessly.

"Leave or die."

"Get out, or die."

The smile on Locke's face also cooled down, and he looked at Damon who threatened him for the second time: "Don't be shameless, Damon Salvatore."

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