Chapter 331 [-]% winning rate After realizing that his words, which were proficient in differentiating, provoking and coaxing, had no effect on Yin Xiu, Smith's heart froze.
How would he know that Yin Xiu's character is much stronger than anyone else's, like a sharp knife that is elastic but equally sharp.
A knife like this is usually just a mediocre weapon hidden in its sheath, but as soon as it is taken out of its sheath, it turns into a deadly evil.
Smith stopped talking, but Yin Xiu became interested in talking at this moment.
"Smith, according to my guess, you became the deputy commissioner of the police ten years ago and became the right-hand man of Brother No. [-], right?"
Smith paused, seeming to be thinking or reminiscing.
After a while, he said: "Ten years is not a short time even for a vampire, and I was not a vampire at that time..."
Then, Smith eloquently recounted that fantastic experience, and only then did Yin Xiu and the others realize Smith's true life experience and origin.
As found in the newspapers, Smith Duban, his real name.
It is extremely rare anywhere to become the Deputy Commissioner of Police in Hong Kong in his early [-]s.
This is a rocket-like speed. You know, in the world of politicians, 50 years old is considered an extremely young age.
Smith is very proud. There is no "Feng" in his surname that represents the ancient nobility, and his father is not a member of Parliament, but a businessman who has some money but cannot be on the stage.
In fact, at the very beginning, the dignitaries in England only regarded Hong Kong Island as a bitter place in the Far East.
Even in the generally hot Pan Asia, where several typhoons are always blowing through every year, it cannot be called a good place for self-cultivation.
Therefore, more often than not, it becomes a place where some frustrated people and losers hang out and transition.
Just like how Lingnan treated officials of the imperial court in ancient times, to a certain extent, this was a kind of relegation, or an unsatisfactory arrangement.
It was not until later that officials far away on the three islands of Anglia discovered that this place was actually a much freer and richer place, full of wealth and the conveniences brought by power.
But that’s a story for another day. In Smith’s day, being sent to Hong Kong Island often meant that you couldn’t make it in Anglia.
But for Smith, there is no better result than this. His background and qualifications are enough to reach this point.
The subsequent life in the Far East was not something that the local people would envy, but it was enough to satisfy him.
But then, Smith found that some of his nature was resurrected here.
Perhaps there are some hobbies or characteristics that were originally hidden in the bones, but due to social order or concepts, they have been buried deep somewhere.
Later in Pan-Asia, this nature awakened.
A horrific method of taking pleasure in young girls and torturing them to achieve deeper levels of pleasure.
With his own power, Smith accomplished these things easily, leaving behind more than a dozen tragedies that no one cared about or even knew about.
He forgot who the first one was, but the last one was Fluttershy.
He has investigated the background of every person involved in detail. It's very simple. Ask the people in the archives for a key. When the chief investigates the case, do you need to explain to these people whose monthly salary is less than a fraction of his? After learning that Xiaodie was Prince Heli Sheng and Hong Sheng's girlfriend, instead of hesitating, he became even more excited.
It's like going to a certain body of water to challenge ferocious fish, or going to a dense forest to hunt beasts.
If the other party is a dead thing, or a soft loach, who would be interested?Who will muster up the fighting spirit? He had long wanted to see what these local legendary red sticks, dwarf mules, and dwarf mules could do for the sake of face.
Therefore, he abducted Xiaodie almost in a public way, and then threw her body naked on the street, leaving behind shocking traces without cleaning or modifying it.
Sure enough, he quickly angered Hong Sheng, and everything was as expected.
But what he didn't expect was that Tai Zisheng would dare to intercept him single-handedly on the road, and throw a flying knife amidst the guards of many gunmen, hitting him in the chest.
When he was dying, a vampire came to him and gave him a "first kiss".
The vampire came from the ancient Nicholas family and was very powerful. With just a tap, Smith revived.
Whether it's a broken heart or a severed blood vessel, everything is restored to its original state and becomes stronger.
The most important thing is, I don’t know whether it’s good luck or bad luck.
Smith was "mutated". Perhaps the genes left in the bloodline by the vampire princes played a role, perhaps the timing of the transformation was wrong, or perhaps his soul was cursed.
Anyway, Smith has become a powerful vampire, with count-level strength and unparalleled power.
After that, he did not intend to hide his name, but appeared in Pan-Asia and Europe with various identities and occupations, running for his career and ambitions.
The only "sequelae" of this powerful power is this damn heliophobia. He is more afraid of the sun than ordinary vampires.
Even to a certain extent, they are like the vampires in ancient legends. As long as they are exposed to sunlight, they will be damaged and eventually turn into ashes.
If the previous battle took place underground, whether it was Yin Xiu, Ma Xiaoyu, or even Luo Wei, Smith would be confident of defeating them.
It's a pity that it was on the ground and it was still noon when the sun was strong.
Smith was hiding in the shadows, his expression as gloomy as the light in the corner.
He hid there and watched with his own eyes as Yin Xiu destroyed the empire he had worked so hard to create. "The opportunity for revenge has come to Yin Xiu. I don't want you to be my blood slave or anything else. I just want you to die."
Yin Xiu didn't take it seriously in the face of his aggressive momentum. Instead, she corrected him: "Wrong. Smith, you are not seeking revenge from me, but we are seeking revenge from you."
"Isn't it enough?"
Smith was a little surprised, "You have ruined everything for me, and you also killed Masahito Yamamoto. Isn't that enough?"
"It's not that it's not enough, it's far from enough."
Yin Xiu shook his head, "Even those people I mentioned before, their grudges have been soothed in the Battle of Hongmen.
But what about Xiaodie?Whether it was Thirteen or Prince Sheng, they did so many things just to avenge Xiaodie. "
Ma Xiaoyu nodded and said: "Yes, although Thirteen was forced to run away, I will help her avenge her. This is also the promise I made in my heart before."
"It's really troublesome! You people are always killing the young ones, and then the old ones, no end, after all, she is just a stranger to you!"
Smith couldn't help but feel a little irritated and broke an iron pipe with his foot.
As his thoughts turned, in the cave, in the invisible darkness, thin sounds sounded, and at the same time, little red lights lit up, which made people feel nervous.
But Yin Xiu and Ma Xiaoyu have long been accustomed to such "big scenes".
After exchanging glances, Ma Xiaoyu retreated behind Yin Xiu, with her back to Smith, holding a tube of talismans in each hand.
Yin Xiu didn't look back, just stared at Smith motionless.
Both of them tacitly agreed to leave each other's back, just feel at ease and pay full attention to the situation in front of them.
Luo Wei stood aside, a little at a loss for a moment.
Attacking Smith forward? At this moment, Smith and Yin Xiu only have each other in their eyes, and there is no room for others. They are like the leaders of two groups of beasts in the jungle. All victory, defeat, honor and disgrace only depend on that life-and-death showdown hanging on a tightrope.
Backward to attack a swarm of bats hiding in the darkness? At a glance, Luo Wei felt that because of the presence of those bats, the darkness around him seemed to be getting thicker.
The tiny grinding sound was like a meat grinder or some kind of machine. The gears were biting one by one, making a non-rhythmic sound.
Attacking from behind, Luo Wei was unable to defeat the "[-]" hand with both fists.
At this time, he couldn't help but feel that he was a little redundant, and he seemed redundant on both sides.
"Hey, Detective."
Yin Xiu suddenly patted his shoulder.
"Right now, Tongten Pavilion can't be entered or exited. Although it seems very spacious, the last time I was here, the only way out was this hole. As for other places, they are dead ends.
He is a vampire, not a gopher. If he cannot defeat us, he will never be able to escape.
So as long as you hold on here, he can only try his best to fight with me and get a way out of me. "
Luo Wei glanced at Yin Xiu, and then at Smith, who was pale and revealed his true form.
He asked in a low voice: "What are the chances of this guy knocking you down?"
Yin Xiu said calmly: "[-]%."
"Then you only have a [-]% chance of winning?" Luo Wei widened his eyes and said in surprise.
"Wrong," Yin Xiu shook his head, "I have a [-]% chance of killing him."
Luo Wei glanced at him suspiciously, "I don't think you understand mathematics at all."
"It's still wrong." Yin Xiu smiled.
"Why is it wrong again!?"
Luo Wei couldn't help but become a little irritated, "Why was I wrong again?"
Yin Xiu grinned and patted his shoulder again, signaling Luo Wei to take it easy.
"I mean, he does have a [-]% chance of killing me, seven out of ten times.
But he can't fight me ten times, and I don't have seven lives for him to kill.
The only thing that is certain at the moment is that our battle will most likely end in life and death. If we only fight once, I am confident that I will have a [-]% winning rate. "
Luo Wei's head became even more mushy now, and he couldn't tell what Yin Xiu was talking about.
He just picked up the iron pipe and stepped back to block possible escape routes.
(End of this chapter)