The extraordinary life of a certain American comic

Chapter 66 Queen Catherine!

Bang!

The ashtray was thrown out suddenly, and then with a bang, it hit the forehead of a vampire who was lowering his head.

Instant.

The vampire staggered and bled, but he didn't scream.

Now Quinn, who was wearing a black silk home clothes, put his hands on the table and looked at the vampire subordinate in front of him with a cannibalistic look.

This moment was like the flow of time.

A dozen days ago, he was still like the vampire subordinate in front of him, who was as if he dared not breathe in front of Deacon.

But a dozen days later, he has become Deacon.

This feeling...

Very cool!

From today on, I don't want anyone to speak loudly in front of me.

Quinn enjoys the feeling now, and he wants to enjoy it all the time. To do this, he must do what Deacon wants.

Revive the Blood God, become the Blood God!

The steps on how to revive the Blood God were finally cracked at noon today, so he didn't want to wait a moment and directly sent his subordinates to capture the Blade Warrior, the key medium for reviving the Blood God.

And...

Send the Blood Servant to kill the Sentinel Secret Service agent who knew his dark history.

Quinn will never forget the look Locke gave him when he was in the safe house.

Contempt.

Condescending.

Domineering.

Exactly the same look his former master Deacon gave him.

He knew what this look meant.

Whether it was Deacon or this Locke, they looked at him, Quinn, as if they were looking at a dispensable wild dog.

But now Deacon is dead.

So.

Locke must die too.

As long as he dies, then Quinn will be relieved, and from now on, no one can stand on his head to pee or even poop.

From now on, he, Quinn, will be the leader of the vampires.

The only one.

No one will ever know his past again.

But...

"Blade ran away."

"The blood servants sent to assassinate Locke Underwood also failed."

Quinn's tone was very light at first, but as he spoke, his voice gradually increased. At the end, he almost roared at the vampire standing in front of him: "That damn guy is just an ordinary person, how could he fail?"

He could understand that Blade ran away.

After all, Blade's combat power was there, so he was prepared for the failure of the capture.

But Locke...

He couldn't understand.

In order to kill with one blow, he used nearly ten blood servants hidden in the New York Police Department. The purpose was to reduce Locke's vigilance when he came to the door and then use the number to ensure that he could kill with one blow.

But what was the result?

Nearly ten blood servants were wiped out?

What the hell.

Quinn's mind once again emerged with the scene of Locke looking at him with indifference and looking at him like an ant.

He even thought that it would not be long before Locke would lead the Sentinel Secret Service to rush to his building.

No!

Quinn took a deep breath and tried hard to erase this picture from his mind.

"Find it!"

Quinn almost squeezed out his teeth: "Send all the vampires and blood servants to find it for me, find the Blade for me as quickly as possible."

The only way now is to find the Blade Warrior as soon as possible, and then use the Blade Warrior as a medium to summon the Blood God as quickly as possible.

Then...

He will become the Blood God in the world!

The vampire below responded quickly, and then turned and left.

Just as the vampire was about to go out, suddenly, it seemed to think of something, stopped, and turned to look at Quinn.

"Master... Master."

"Speak!"

"Then, that Luo..."

"Get out!"

Quinn slammed the table and roared at the vampire.

The scene he just tried to forget appeared in his mind again.

The vampire ran out trembling all over.

Quinn looked at the closed door, was silent for a while, thought about it, and his eyes fell on the mobile phone placed aside.

This phone belongs to Deacon.

Now it is in his hands. It is with this phone that he can confirm that he is the designated heir of Deacon's estate before his death in such a short time.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for him, a slave and driver of Deacon, to hold this position.

But even so, some of Deacon's men still do not obey him.

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He had no choice but to send those people to reunite with Deacon.

What a pity.

Even if they are dead vampires, their souls cannot go to hell, so he is not worried that Deacon will be resurrected and come to him.

Thinking of this, Quinn laughed inexplicably, and then found the only phone number in the address book that he had not called these days.

Number note "Queen"!

He didn't know much about this "Queen".

But...

Quinn looked at the ring on his finger that once belonged to Deacon.

This ring seemed to be given by the queen.

He recalled the scene one day when Deacon received a phone call, his face changed, and he was told to get out.

Quinn was very curious at the time why this phone call could make Deacon, who did not change color in front of the thirteen pure-blooded vampire elders, change color.

So after he left the room that day, he didn't walk far away, but carefully put his ear to the door, listening carefully to the voice of Deacon's phone call.

Queen.

He remembered that this was what Deacon called the other end after he answered the phone.

Then Deacon talked about the ring. In short, he used the most respectful tone he had ever used to express his loyalty to the queen on the other end of the phone.

It was on that day that he learned the secret of the ring.

Wearing this ring, vampires will no longer be afraid of sunlight and ultraviolet rays, and can walk freely in the daytime.

This made Quinn very envious.

But now he doesn't need to envy.

Because...

The ring belongs to him.

Quinn lowered his head and looked at the ring on his hand.

Originally, he didn't plan to contact this "Queen".

Because he didn't want to have another master.

But now?

He thought of the escaped Blade, and then thought of Locke who sent blood servants but failed to assassinate.

I have to increase the stakes.