After mimicking, he must do some shady things, so the target cannot be his companions and friends. Dean can only focus on the criminals.
But before he could get the blood.
Tang Ling, an Asian girl in the same grade, sent a birthday party invitation to a group of them. At Gretchen's strong suggestion, Dean accepted the invitation.
On Saturday night, Dean picked up his companion with a wrapped gift box and arrived at Tang Ling's house at about 7 p.m.
Tang Ling's family environment is good. Her father is an ingredient supplier for Chinese restaurants in Chinatown. His income far exceeds the average level in Las Vegas, so he brings a large and luxurious house.
It has three floors and covers an area of several hundred square meters. The lawn in the front yard is spacious enough to play a game of basketball, and the large swimming pool in the backyard is more than enough for a party of hundreds of people.
At this moment, amid the colorful lights of the villa and the surging sound, a group of young men and women from Nevada State High School gathered in the courtyard to chat.
Gretchen said hello to Dean, and took Abby to find some girls from Britney's school who were familiar with her.
And Dean found Rust and Baker in the corner of the front yard. The two were carving up a lobster with their mouths full of oil, and stared intently at the row of swings under the big tree.
Well, a few beautiful girls sat on it and giggled.
It was obviously autumn, and the temperature at night was no more than 13 or 14 degrees Celsius, but they didn't seem to be cold at all. They were wearing hot pants and vests, and at most they were wearing light shirts.
Under the dim light, the swing swayed, and the long and lustrous legs also moved with the rhythm. The clothes were blown tightly by the night wind, and the girls' youthful and hot curves were undoubtedly highlighted.
In the entire front yard, boys in countless corners looked straight at him.
"Why are women so resistant to freezing?" Dean took half of the peeled shrimp claws from Baker's hand, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it, his mouth full of sweetness.
In his previous life, he was particularly curious about whether Americans brought their own woolen pants or for other reasons. No matter how cold it was, they never wore long johns outside, and girls basically did not wear safety pants.
"Don't you understand this? No matter how many clothes you wear, there's no way a man can keep you warm..." Baker scratched his chest hair with an evil smile and said, "And according to the energy conversion law of physics, the energy consumed by our boys' eyes is , most of it will be transferred to girls to 'heat and keep them warm', how can they be cold?"
"Wait a minute, why have I never heard of this law of physics?" Rust looked confused.
"Jenny knows you are so naughty?" Dean glanced at Baker,
"You're a scumbag who has two things to do." Baker retorted unceremoniously, "What qualifications do you have to accuse me?"
The smile disappeared from Dean's face. Can the hurdle be overcome?
At this time, Tang Ling, who was dressed like a delicate doll in a white princess dress, led a few girls through the path in the front yard and walked over. She smiled sweetly and said,
"Welcome, I'm glad you came to my birthday party."
"Happy birthday, you look beautiful tonight." Dean and his companions handed her the birthday gift box in their arms, which was all small jewelry.
Tang Ling put away the gift box with a smile and introduced the sisters around her.
"This is Toya, Seren, Dronise, the beauty of the cheerleading team."
The three girls took a step forward, supported each other with one hand, and boldly winked and blew kisses at the three of them.
The broad-minded girl on the left boldly raised her leg directly over her shoulder, causing the black unknown object to suddenly appear.
Baker and Rust opened their mouths stupidly, but Dean was the only one who had enough composure to remain calm on the surface.
"Kung Fu Master, what do you think of my move? Do you have time to give me some advice?"
"Sorry, my stomach is a little uncomfortable." With a more beautiful girlfriend, Dean was not interested in having sex with these little girls for the time being. He held his stomach and turned pale. He patted his companion on the shoulder while gasping for air, "I Stay with me for a moment, Rust, Baker, I’ll leave this place to you two.”
After saying that, he turned around and left.
A group of laughing girls and two stunned friends raised their middle fingers at his back.
…
Dean entered the villa and wandered around a few times, disturbing several couples who were playing in the dark. Finally, he had to lean on the balcony on the second floor and admire the couple of mandarin ducks playing in the backyard swimming pool with a critical attitude.
"Young people are full of energy."
He turned his eyes and began to think.
In the past two days, he couldn't find the pseudo-blood, and he discovered another bad situation - the board had run out of energy and could no longer provide "Shadow" with one point of upgrade progress every day, and the improvement of "Shadow" had stalled.
But as the owner of the board, he has a strong intuition that he only needs to continue to use the board to destroy more souls, and it will be able to complete charging.
But where to find souls to destroy?
…
His thoughts were interrupted by a commotion and argument at the poolside.
"God!"
"stop!"
"stop fighting!"
Dean gave a condescending look,
At the round wooden table, a girl in a blue sportswear hit a shirtless man in a black leather jacket on the nose with a beautiful straight punch.
The shirtless man covered his nose dizzy, took two steps back and fell into the swimming pool.
With water splashing and exclamations heard, two other men in black leather jackets emerged from the crowd and surrounded the girl in sportswear.
The two of them were obviously older than the students present, and their faces were so aggressive that most people didn't dare to intervene.
The scene was chaotic for a while.
Dean's eyes turned cold and he jumped directly from the second floor, which was more than three meters high.
…
Abby held a plate with both hands, her mind was in a mess, the figures and lights in front of her were flashing like flying, and the screams gave her a splitting headache.
Not far away, Merck, who was in the same grade, was wrestling with a burly man, but he was obviously no match for him. He was miserably pushed to the ground and slapped from left to right.
Gretchen twisted the left arm of a soaked man with both hands, forcing him to face the ground in humiliation.
But the third burly man shamelessly launched a sneak attack from behind and kicked Gretchen in the shoulder. The kick made her roll over with a groan, and a new footprint was added to her shoulder sportswear.
The man needs to keep pursuing.
Abby gritted her teeth and rushed forward, raised the fruit plate and hit him on the head.
There was a crisp "ping" sound, and porcelain shards flew everywhere.
The man swayed like a roly-poly, touched the blood on the back of his head, and rushed towards Abby with a ferocious expression on his face. Abby raised her hands in front of her in fear.
Figures flashed before his eyes.
Dean, who rushed out of nowhere, retracted his wrist, and the man lay rolling at his feet holding his belly. But before it was over, Dean raised his foot and aimed another football kick at the man's forehead.
Peng!
The man spun around like a compass against the smooth marble floor. Blood from his broken nose splashed out in a large area due to the centrifugal force. He closed his eyes tightly and groaned in pain.
Dean quickly took a few steps and came behind the horse-faced man who was holding down the boy. He grabbed the hair on the back of his neck and lifted it up like a dog's neck, forcing him to turn.
Then Peng kicked out a "ejection ball kick".
Repeated practice in the past has made this kick deep, fast and accurate, and it hit the horse-faced man's crotch, so he took back some force.
The horse-faced man's eyes almost squeezed out of their sockets in pain, and he fell to the ground, curled up into a ball like a cooked prawn, and screamed with his mouth open.
Dean held down his head and pushed forward, like throwing a bowling ball, so that the horse-faced man and his unconscious teammate touched heads.
The next second, he rushed behind the tattooed man who was wrestling with Gretchen and punched him hard in the side of the face.
The huge force hit the tattooed man's head suddenly to the side, and a line of blood spattered out, with a tooth mixed in it.
The tattooed man spun around a few times like he was drunk, and hit his two companions who had just fallen to the ground, causing another burst of wailing.
The chaos ended in just ten seconds, and the three men lay in a pile.
Only then did the young audience react, and they screamed with excitement,
"cool!"
"Well done, take out these three rubbish!"
Dean ignored these chaotic shouts, supported Gretchen, and turned to Abby with relief,
"The smash just now was very beautiful, but what happened?"
Abby hesitated to speak.
A petite red-haired girl suddenly walked out of the crowd. She glanced at the embarrassed three people with half fear and half pleasure.
"They kept pestering me to drink. If I didn't agree, they grabbed my arms hard, causing me great pain."
"Gretchen stood up to protect me and they started harassing Gretchen again."
"They are not students! Who brought these gangsters into the party?"
There were overwhelming questions from the crowd.
A Mexican young man with an inverted triangular face, thick black hair, and short stature came out. Under Dean's sharp gaze, he shrugged apologetically towards everyone.
"I'm sorry everyone, they came to see me, but I clearly asked them to wait outside."
At this time, the three of them staggered and helped each other to get up, wiped the blood on their faces and mouths, and looked around silently. Their cold and cruel eyes were like poisonous snakes coiling their bodies to pounce, which made people's hearts beat. trembling.
Upon seeing this, Dean took a step closer to them while rubbing his fists.
Immediately, the horse-faced man subdued and led his two companions to apologize without a smile.
"My brother got drunk and got confused. He ran to the wrong place and accidentally disturbed you. I'm very sorry. We are leaving now."
The moment he turned around, he glanced at Gretchen and Dean with a nervous smile, as if to keep their appearance in mind. At the same time, he swiped the edge of his left hand covertly and quickly across his neck, making a silent mouthful. type,
"Fake, caterpillar."
The three of them left the villa.
Dean recalled the smile of the horse-faced man, which he had seen on the faces of death row inmates in San Quentin Prison. Well, this guy can't be kept.
As he thought this, a large number of reminders flashed before his eyes:
Trigger emergencies - eliminate hidden dangers
A few gang members throw a birthday party, insult you, and issue death threats in front of you.
What are you waiting for.
Do you have to wait for them to come and take revenge?
Now, immediately follow up and find their base camp to eliminate all hidden dangers, making sure not to leave any one behind.
Difficulty: Easy
Progress: 0/100
Reward: 50 experience points
Penalty: None
Deadline: 12 hours
…
No one left?
Why was he suddenly given such a cruel mission?
A trace of hesitation flashed in Dean's eyes, and then the bloody face of the Death Eater in his nightmares flashed back inexplicably. A feeling of hostility rose up in his chest, and a trace of blood flashed deep in his eyes.
No, I have to do this to protect myself.
And by then the blood samples will be available, and the power of the tablet will also be available.
…
After the hiatus, the party returned to normal.
"Sorry, I scared you. I didn't expect this to happen." Tang Ling looked at Dean in shame, her eyes evasive and fearful, "If you hadn't taken action this time, my birthday party would have been completely ruined."
"You're welcome. I like cleaning up the trash the most." Dean smiled, "We don't have anything to do anymore. Let's go greet other guests and enjoy your birthday."
After Tang Ling left, Dean turned to his companions and asked about Gretchen's injury. Seeing that she was fine, he found an excuse to leave the party early.
…
"I remember you were the guy selling grass at school."
Dean stopped the Mexican young man at the door of the villa.
"Eleventh grade Cruze, but I promise, I'm not doing business at the party today!"
Cruz raised his hands in surrender and handed Dean a cigarette.
"Don't be nervous, I'm not a policeman. As long as you don't do bad things in front of me or poison my friends, I can't control that much." Dean shook his head and declined the cigarette. Anyway, decades later, the United States will also treat this. legalization, opening a new era in which all people can smoke grass freely.
"What kind of business do those three bastards want to discuss with you?"
Cruz hesitated, "They want to contact my boss through me to get the goods."
"Are they in the same gang as you?"
"Don't get me wrong, they are a new group of Brazilians from the old street in the South District, led by the horse-faced man Isaac just now."
Dean thought thoughtfully, isn't the old street in the South Side the same street as Tribeca's house.
Cruz's face was tangled, "Lake Mead, you saved my life, so I'll say a few words. Be careful on the road in the future, and it's best to go out to avoid the limelight in the near future."
"Isaac and his gang are all insidious and ruthless people. Recently, they helped people in underground casinos sink a lot of bodies into Lake Mead, but without evidence, the police couldn't catch them. You beat them up so much." Cruel, they will never give up."
Dean asked seriously, "How are you sure that the case was committed by them? What if these guys deliberately spread the word to establish their authority?"
Cruz smiled and said, "There is news on the road..."
Dean nodded and said gratefully,
"Thanks, man, I decided to hide in the LVPD for the next few days. They can't force their way into the police station, right?"
"good idea."
"Are you going to discuss business with them later?"
"There's nothing I can do. If I don't go, they will kidnap me."
"Then be careful."
After a moment, Dean looked at the door of the villa in the direction where Skorouz left and followed him.
(End of chapter)
