The extraordinary life of a certain American comic.

Chapter 46 Quinn receives Deacon's legacy

A vampire who was in charge of guarding Deacon's flat widened his eyes as he looked at the one-armed disabled vampire who was pinching his head.

next second.

He heard the sound of a watermelon bursting coming from his head.

"puff!"

"Boom."

The headless vampire fell to the ground, with black blood flowing and his limbs twitching unconsciously.

Quinn looked expressionlessly at the three headless bodies lying in front of him, then he took a deep breath and pushed open the door to the large flat belonging to Deacon, which he originally needed permission to enter with his head lowered.

In the room, Deacon's concubines, the white and black female vampires, looked at Quinn who pushed the door open, and quickly took the bath towel beside them to cover their flawless body.

"Quinn, you're crazy..."

"Uh!"

The white vampire who spoke hadn't finished speaking when he felt a flash in front of his eyes. By the time he reacted, Quinn had already grabbed Fate's throat.

When the black vampire next to him saw this scene, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Quinn looked at the white vampire on his hands.

There was a gleam in his eyes that looked like a fan-shaped resolution diagram.

He was particularly impressed by the white female vampire.

after all……

This white female vampire said in front of many vampires that he was Dicken's dog slave.

Although it is true that he is a dog slave.

But the eldest brother laughed at the second brother, saying, I am a dog slave, and aren’t you also Dicken’s life slave?

Like now.

Even though the white female vampire was pinched by his neck.

Quinn could still see the disgust and nausea towards him in the white female vampire's eyes.

“Puff…Boom.”

The black female vampire looked at the corpse fallen to the ground and couldn't help but screamed, then she reacted and covered her mouth, looking at Quinn who had his eyes on her with panic and anxiety... and the familiar ring on Quinn's right finger.

Quinn looked at the black female vampire expressionlessly.

Ok.

He was very satisfied with the way the black female vampire looked at him.

only……

Quinn walked straight to the black vampire and placed his one hand on her head.

The latter's body was trembling.

Quinn exerted force with his palms, and the black girl did not dare to resist and knelt in front of Quinn.

"Chila!"

Quinn lowered his eyes, looked at the black female vampire, and said in a dark tone: "I'm very angry now."

after awhile.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Quinn looked up, closed his eyes, and felt the excitement and luck of surviving the disaster!
What kind of happiness can be compared to the joy of having the woman who was once his master submit to him?

at this moment.

Quinn experienced the happiness that Deacon once had.

He stood there quietly, enjoying the treatment that Deacon once had. His body looked like it was burnt, and there seemed to be countless maggots crawling on the surface of his skin. Even his broken arm was slowly wriggling.

After half an hour.

Accompanied by a beast-like roar from Quinn's throat.

Quinn smiled.

Seeing this, the black woman tore off the bath towel wrapped around her body with her right hand, and while expressing her unreserved submission to Quinn, a more charming smile appeared on her face.

Quinn took a glance and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"You, not bad, go take a shower and wait for me in bed."

"Yes, master." The black woman lowered her eyebrows and spoke in a gentle tone.

She chose to be Dickon's toy for the sake of eternal life.

and so……

As long as I'm alive, anyone can play tricks on me.

Quinn looked at the black woman, who seemed to have completely submitted to him physically and mentally at this moment. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes. Then he raised his foot and rubbed the black woman's heart. He chuckled, then turned around and walked towards the door again.

If he didn't have other things to do, he would have wanted to press the woman who once belonged to his master Dicken on top of him and torture her hard.

The son is Zhongshan Wolf, and he is mad when he is successful.

This describes Quinn.

Quinn walked straight ahead until he reached the elevator.

into the eye.

A dozen vampires who looked like homeless people were already waiting here. When they saw Quinn coming in, they all lowered their heads at the same time.

"Owner."

"Ah."

If he was Dicken's dog slave before, then these dozen vampires in front of him were his dog slaves.

Quinn took out a piece of paper with a dozen names and addresses written down with a pen while enjoying the black woman's service from his pocket and handed it to him: "Those twelve vampires on it, find a way to make them see the sun tomorrow."

Locke is right.

Quinn is indeed an ambitious vampire.

After Locke took out the ring, he was sure that Dickon was dead.

Because this ring was given to Dicken by his master. After getting this ring, Dicken would not take it off even when taking a bath.

And now Dickon is dead.

He can take his place!
As he ran out of the safe house and on his way back here, this thought could no longer be controlled and flooded into his mind.

However, it is not easy to achieve this.

Although he was Dicken's dog servant, he was not the only one of Dicken's dog servants.

And to be honest, he was not the most favored of Dickon's many dog servants.

Before him, there were twelve dog minions.

But it's okay.

If these twelve dog slaves disappeared, wouldn't he become Dicken's most favored dog slave?

The vampires standing in front of Quinn took the paper from Quinn, looked at the list on the paper, and then looked at Quinn.

"Yes, Master."

"Go ahead. When the sun rises tomorrow, this building under your feet will be renamed Quinn Building!"

"Yes!"

The eyes of more than a dozen vampires suddenly lit up, and after responding, they all ran towards the elevator window.

It went straight out of the window with a whoosh and disappeared into the night.

Quinn walked into the elevator and entered a password on the elevator case.

soon.

The elevator stopped at a floor that did not exist on the elevator buttons.

after awhile.

He came to a meeting room similar to a round table meeting.

Thirteen tall chairs that looked very much like European kings' thrones formed a circle.

And Quinn stood in the middle of this circle.

Soon.

One after another, the vampires that looked somewhat decayed came in, found their seats and sat down.

These thirteen vampires are the pure-blooded vampires in the legend.

……

(End of this chapter)