The Fall of the Vampire

It was raining heavily, and in a dimly lit room, a dozen people sat around a table.

There are men and women, and there is a big difference in age and clothing. Only the expression is generally serious.

Among the crowd, sitting at the top was a middle-aged man. His name is Cen Qianshan, and he is a policeman.

"Everyone, long time no see. The reason why I called you here today is because I have something important to tell you."

"What is there that deserves your 'Supreme Order' to call us all over? We haven't seen each other for almost sixty or seventy years, right?" A woman dressed as a lady stroked a Persian cat in her arms, coldly arrive.

"Naturally, it's a big deal," Cen Qianshan staggered his fingers in front of him, "But before talking about that important thing, don't you think we have to solve a problem first?"

His eyes suddenly became sharper, and the expressions of the dozen or so people present also became solemn in an instant, and the atmosphere suddenly became serious.

"What do you mean?" A middle-aged man in blue overalls with some stains on his body asked.

"Do I need to say that?" Cen Qianshan sneered.

A girl next to him, wearing a high school uniform but dyed blond hair and heavy makeup, also said: "The situation is already clear, why are you pretending to be stupid?"

The middle-aged man in the blue work clothes took out a folded handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his sweat: "Okay, since you insist on this, I have no objection."

"What about you?" Cen Qianshan looked around, and everyone nodded in agreement.

So, he got up and went to the door, opened the door, and said, "Hey! Ma'am! The light in our box has been broken for a long time! Why hasn't anyone come to fix it yet!? Can you hurry up!"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," the proprietress quickly came over to apologize, "It's raining too much, the electrician is blocked on the road, please wait a moment."

"We're waiting to eat, and your work efficiency is too low," Cen Qianshan complained a few words, "You don't even change boxes."

"I'm really sorry, I'm really sorry, all the other boxes are full, why don't we give you a dish, please forgive me." The proprietress was also helpless.

"That's all right, serve the food quickly, and then you can set up a few candles for us, and it will be a candlelight dinner."

"Okay, okay, let's do it right away."

Cen Qianshan returned to the private room and made a scissors hand to everyone: "It's done! The proprietress promised to send one more dish!"

"Nice job!" The blond JK gave him a thumbs up.

"I just heard about the candlelight dinner. The protector is really romantic." The middle-aged man in the blue overalls was also looking forward to it.

"Hey, what a joke." Cen Qianshan raised his eyebrows proudly.

15 minutes later.

The dishes were served and the candles were lit.

However, the imagined atmosphere of the candlelight dinner did not appear.

The flickering candles reflected the shadows of a dozen people on the wall, just like a funeral hall.

The joy on everyone's faces is gone, Yi Shui's expression: (_)

"How do you feel...it's different from what you said?" said the middle-aged man in work clothes.

"How would I know!" Cen Qianshan almost wanted to flip the table.

"Forget it, forget it," the lady said, "Let's talk about the business first, so Protector Cen, why did you gather us together?"

"Of course it's because of this!" Cen Qianshan took a photo of a magazine, and the blonde JK next to him leaned over to take a look, "Liu Feier's photo album?"

"Uh, I'm sorry I took the wrong one." Cen Qianshan hurriedly put away the photo album with the beautiful women in swimsuits with big breasts, and took out a magazine from his bag again.

Now everyone can see clearly that it is "Weekly SQUAT".

"Are you sure you got it right?" Blonde JK said, "Aren't comics something for children to read? I don't read even a high school student."

"Tch, you are a young high school student in your 100s, and there is still a gap between you and a real female high school student." A four-eyed man in a suit next to her said.

The blond-haired JK instantly picked up a chopstick on the table, pointed it backhand at the hand of the four-eyed man, and inserted it. The slender chopsticks directly penetrated his palm and plunged into his thigh, and the four-eyed man suddenly screamed like a pig: "Ah——"

"What happened?" Hearing the scream, the boss hurried over to check.

As soon as the door was opened, a man was screaming.

"Uh, I'm sorry." The boss closed the door resolutely and went out, and told his wife and employees not to open the door of that box.

"Wrong, wrong, big sister, can't I be wrong?" The four-eyed man repeatedly begged for mercy after the boss left.

Only then did the blond JK raise his head, and said disdainfully: "Next time you mock my old lady, I'll let you experience the real horror."

She pulled out the chopsticks, and the wound on the four-eyed man's pierced palm and thigh healed quickly, and within a few seconds, no trace was visible.

"Okay, stop making trouble." Cen Qianshan stopped the blond JK at the right time, and then opened the magazine, "I know you don't read this kind of magazine, so I gathered you here specially, you look here."

What he turned to was the page of the fairy sister.

The blonde JK was right next to him, so the angle was just right, and he could see the content of the manga clearly at the first time.

Her eyes glowed instantly, this was real light, not a rhetorical trick: "This is... ah~ Lord Master! Finally... finally found it?" She stroked her hands from the base of her ear to her collarbone, and twisted her body. Twist away, cheeks also become flushed.

"What!?" Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, and immediately came over. After confirming the characters in the comics, they all lost their minds.

"You can't go wrong, meow," the lady slumped on the chair and lost consciousness, and the Persian cat in her hand jumped onto the table, shouting, "It is absolutely impossible to draw such a vivid meow without seeing the leader! Find this author meow!"

"100 years, hahaha, after waiting for more than 100 years, I can finally see the leader again!" The four-eyed man completely forgot the pain just now, and said excitedly, "The glory of my Tsing Yi sect will reappear in the world! Ah~ I feel inspired like Quan Yong, maybe I can update 3,000 words when I go back today!"

Someone on the side sighed: "It's strange, you are a new author who wants to update?"

"Everything is for the leader!"

"Yes," Cen Qianshan nodded, "Everything is for the leader!"

"Everything is for the leader!" Everyone shouted slogans in unison.

"Ajiu!" Ximen Qing, who was lying on the hotel bed playing games, suddenly sneezed.

Qin Yuyao at the side suddenly turned pale with shock: "Sister! Has your seal been broken again?"

"It's okay, it's just a simple sneeze, maybe some fan is YYing me again, alas, being so charming is such a headache."