"No... don't!" At this time, the tramp got scared, "Don't... don't say it again..."

"Ha..." Feng Bujue smiled, "You should be lucky, Mr. Hill. Long-term alcoholism and various unhealthy lifestyle habits have made your nerves dull and numb... Otherwise, you would feel more vivid

pain."

"Who are you?" At this time, the homeless man Hill obviously no longer regarded Feng Bujue as an ordinary child. "How do you know my name?"

"The only thing of some value in the pocket of your coat is your driver's license, Mr. Hill." Feng Bujue replied, "As for my identity, you don't need to delve into it. You can call me...Mr. F

."

"Okay...boy." Hill asked, "Why did you put that...uh...chip on me?"

"Isn't this obvious... Of course I'm asking you to do things for me." Feng Bujue replied in a matter-of-fact tone, "After all, I'm still a child, and many things are better handled by adults. Let's take a step back and tell the truth.

...You can at least be my driver."

"But...why did you choose me?" Hill asked.

"You brought it to the door yourself, Mr. Hill." Feng Bujue replied, "You tried to rob me, remember?" He spread his hands and said, "This behavior of yours eliminates all my responsibility to you.

If you feel guilty, just because of your character, I could talk about taro all day long."

"Ah" Hill was inexplicably lying on his back again.

"Secondly, given your living situation, I think... even if you 'suddenly and permanently disappear', it won't have much impact on society." The "disappearance" Feng Bujue refers to in this sentence is

It was obviously implying "death", "Anyway... no one will discover it in a short time. This is also a very suitable condition."

"Third..." Brother Jue paused for two seconds and added, "Similar to the second point, because you are an alcoholic and a homeless person, your integrity will inevitably be questioned by the world. For example... no matter

If I coerce you to do something illegal, or even get arrested with you in the process, I will still be safe. At that time, I only need to pretend to cry and nothing will happen; and you... you can try to tell the police that you were arrested.

A story about a child controlled by a super-technological chip and forced to commit crimes. Let’s see what the outcome will be.”

At this point, Hill was already sitting on the ground, dumbfounded.

"Now, Mr. Hill, if you don't want to hear that word again, get up quickly and change your clothes." Feng Bujue said, pointing to a set of clean clothes next to the mattress, "

I still have a lot of things to do before sunset..."

…………

At the same time, on the edge of the city, there was a mountain road that was not too rugged.

A very simple-looking family hatchback slowly drove to the side of the road and stopped by the fence.

Then, a pale face appeared in the window on the side of the driver's seat, looking at the city in the distance through the window glass and light-shielding film...

No one knows where Dracula got this car, and no one knows why he didn't die in the sun after turning into a bat and leaving the plane.

No one even knows... As a vampire who has been away from the world for a hundred years, where did he learn to drive...

In short, the Dracula in the world view of "The Demon Rangers" is a man full of mysteries.

"Let it all begin..."

After staring at the city outside the car window for a moment, Dracula muttered this to himself in a very neutral tone, and then... showed an expression that showed constipation finally relieved after a long time, mixed with a little excitement.

Smile.
Chapter completed!