Munda just nodded to this and walked forward without paying any attention. Soon, the space in front of him opened up and there were more branches. The decoration was luxurious and had a strong modern visual impact.

Munda quickened his pace and went directly to one of the larger offices, pushing the door open and entering.

There were already several men and women sitting in the office. When they saw the two of them, they had different expressions. Some nodded kindly, and some showed disdain. Menda didn't notice them at all, and went to sit down on a chair. Meilin

stood behind him.

"Oh, dear Mei Lin, your breathing is unstable. What's wrong? You're injured."

A rather enchanting-looking woman glanced at Mei Lin, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said with a half-smile.

Her name was Grace, and she and Mei Lin had always been at odds with each other. When they met, they made a lot of sarcastic remarks.

"Humph, without your concern, Sir Grace, I said that last time you assisted the leader of the party to track down the whereabouts of the Shroud, but all the troops you sent were wiped out!" Mei Lin also immediately sneered after hearing this.

"You..." Grace's pretty face changed, her expression suddenly turned cold.

Unexpectedly, when faced with the confrontation between the two, everyone else acted as if the matter had nothing to do with them, and no one stepped forward to stop it. Who would dare to offend a woman?

At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and an old man wearing a black coat and a pipe in his mouth strolled over. Although his turbid eyes only glanced at the whole room, several people immediately sat upright and did not dare to speak again.

They spoke too much and lowered their heads one by one.

The vampire clan respects strength, and whoever is stronger is the boss, and no one is dissatisfied.

The person who came was none other than the French blood prince Brooke. Behind him, a servant lowered his head and followed him respectfully.

Brooke glanced at Munda intentionally or unintentionally, then turned around and sat at the main seat. His eyes turned to everyone, and he tapped his fingers on the table without saying anything.

The sound of tapping on the table seemed to resound in everyone's hearts, making people fearful.

After a while, Brooke put down his pipe and said calmly: "I summoned everyone this time because I received an order from the leader to kill an Oriental. This is his picture. Let everyone take a look."

As soon as Brook finished speaking, the servant butler Buton behind him took out a few photos from his sleeves and handed them to everyone sitting there.

"Your Excellency, you are just an Oriental, why do you need to mobilize so many troops?"

A burly man looked at the photo, handed it to the person behind him with disdain, and said with confusion on his face.

In his opinion, such people can be dispatched by just sending a random number of people. It would be a bit overkill to have them all come.

Huh?

When Munda received the photo, his eyes widened immediately, with a look of shock on his face, and he couldn't help but look at Mei Lin.

The person in this photo turned out to be Ning Tao, which unconsciously made him feel shocked.

"Why, Lord Munda knows this person?" The burly man frowned and said.

"Ah..." Munda's face immediately turned ugly. After a while, he uttered a sentence: "I met him once."

"Giggles, it seems that Lord Munda is going to make a meritorious deed this time!" Grace chuckled and said, but no matter how you heard the words, they were a bit harsh.

Unexpectedly, Mei Lin did not say anything to fight back this time. Instead, she looked at the photo in Menda's hand and felt her heart twitch.

Brooke didn't seem to hear everyone's conversation, leaning on the back seat and smoking a cigarette. He waited until the photos circulated around before he spoke.

"This man ruined our good deeds and killed more than 20 of my vampires last time. The leader was furious and has sent His Excellency Duke Sofia. You must help each other!" Brooke knocked on his pipe.

The remnants of it, he said again.

"What, the distinguished Miss Sophia is coming too!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and Grace lost her voice.

"Well, so don't underestimate your opponent this time. Learn from past mistakes and don't be careless."

Brooke sighed, then looked at Munda and frowned.

"My dear Munda, what's going on over there? Why can't I feel the presence of some people below you?"

"Your Majesty the Prince...I..."

In formal occasions, even for his grandson, there are hierarchies in terms of titles, but the fact made it difficult for him to say it, and his face was filled with embarrassment.

"Your Excellency Mei Lin, I wonder if you can explain it to me for your master."

Brooke did not force it, but turned to look at Mei Lin. Although his words were soft, there was an air of unquestionability.

Here, Ning Tao had already arrived near the factory. The taxi had already been sent away by him. He looked around the area and made a phone call just to be on the safe side.

After that, he strode towards the factory. This time he did not jump over the wall, but acted openly and honestly.

This time he just wanted to let people know that it was him who took action, which was considered revenge.

Arriving at the door, Ning Tao was stopped by the old man guarding the door.

Ning Tao just glanced at it and said coldly: "Get out of the way!"

"Sir, who are you? This is a private place. If you break in again, I will call the police." The old man stiffened his neck and refused to take a step back.

Ning Tao didn't talk nonsense, he suddenly raised his hand and punched the old man's chest.

The old man looked quite young, but his skills were good, not to mention he could see the door here, and his reaction speed was also top-notch. He raised one arm and actually blocked it on his chest.

After receiving a punch on the arm, the old man couldn't help but take three or four steps back, his face flushed. After he stood firm, instead of being afraid, he cursed, took out a pistol with his backhand, and aimed it at Ning Tao.

But although the old man's skills were pretty good, if compared with Ning Tao, he was still far behind. The latter came to the old man's side and kicked the other man's arm with his toes, making the old man unsteady with his gun.

, was actually kicked out.

Ning Tao ignored the fight, grabbed the opponent's shoulders with both hands, pulled hard, raised his knees and gave it a sharp blow. The old man suddenly screamed, but just then, the opponent's voice stopped suddenly.

The former grabbed the opponent's neck with one hand, and with a slight movement of his fingers, the opponent's fragile bones were broken.

Throwing the old man away, Ning Tao threw away the cloth covering the long knife, revealing the gleaming blade. He stood up, picked up the gun thrown by the old man, and strode towards the factory.

Ning Tao didn't feel any guilt for killing the old man. He was a gatekeeper and had this guy in his hands. Even if he wasn't a vampire, he wasn't a good person either. He didn't feel any guilt at all.

As for holding a long knife, Ning Tao was helpless. His pistol had already run out of bullets. This was not the country and he had no place to get bullets.

Then again, if there was such a thing, Meilin might not be able to escape.
Chapter completed!