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Chapter 53 - Chapter 53 Lady

Jack didn't chase Michael out. It didn't matter to him whether the blood-sucking ghost was dead or alive. At this time, the girls in the whole building had come out. They lay down next to Thomas Red's mutilated body that was about to die and cried loudly. The beast bit her after playing with her. On her inner thigh, if Bai Ru hadn't pushed the door open in time, all the thick dark red blood fluid in Thomas Hong's body might have been sucked dry by him, turning him into a mummy. But even so, Thomas Hong's mutilated corpse looked lifeless, and his skin was gray and had no luster at all.

Looking at this beautiful young woman who was trying her best to please him just a few minutes ago, but now all that is left of her is a cold and mutilated body, Jack said nothing, but tears slowly overflowed from his closed eyes, and two lines of thick tears ran down his face. Pang dripped down, and after a long time, Jack walked over and patted several girls who were almost fainting from crying. He closed Thomas's red eyes full of unwillingness with his own hands, wrapped her mutilated body in sheets, carried her on his shoulders, and walked downstairs silently.

Everyone followed Jack downstairs. Jack carefully placed the mutilated body on the ground without looking for a shovel. He just took out the dagger from his waist and dug directly into the ground with his knife. Boss Hu rubbed his hands and wanted to come up to help, but Jack stopped him rudely and had to stand beside him. Behind his back, he watched him kneeling on the ground digging holes with knife after knife. When the knife became difficult to use, he used his hands to dig out the soil handful by handful. Anyone who wanted to come to help would be growled and scolded by him. In this cold night, the pale moonlight illuminated the man's back, making him even more lonely.

"Thomas Hong, I'm sorry, I can't fulfill our agreement because I failed to protect you, but don't worry, I will definitely take good care of your sisters for you. Anyone who wants to bully them will step over my mutilated body."

Jack bent down and carefully placed Thomas Red, who was wrapped in sheets, into the pit he dug by himself. Then he took off the dagger from his waist, held it with both hands and placed it beside Thomas Red's head. He lifted up a little of the bed sheet, looked at Thomas' red and gray pretty face tenderly, and said softly, "This knife has been with me for many years. Let it accompany you here instead of me. You will feel less lonely. I hope we can meet again in the next life. I will pay you double what I owe you."

After saying that, Jack stood up in despair, picked up a handful of soil from the ground, and slowly sprinkled it on Thomas Hong's body...

Seeing what Jack had done, all the women had already cried like tears, even Cao Mei, who had a close relationship with Thomas Hong, was no exception. After Jack sprinkled the first handful of soil, they all silently walked to the pit one by one, bent down, and sincerely picked up a handful of soil to give Thomas Hong the last leg.

"Sister Hong, have a good journey..."

Losing two close sisters in one day, the girls stood in the night wind and cried heartbreakingly, without exception. Among them, Bai Ru cried the hardest. Thomas Hong died in front of her. She really couldn't forget the look in Thomas Hong's eyes when he looked at the ceiling at the end. He was so desperate and helpless, and still had a beautiful attachment to this world.

"Ah…"

Suddenly, Bai Ru pulled out the gun from Jack's waist and rushed madly to Michael's side. Next to Michael was a disfigured corpse that it had just dragged back, completely charred and almost unrecognizable, with hardly a piece of good flesh left. Only a pair of relatively intact leather shoes seemed to hint at the identity of the owner of the disfigured corpse.

Bai Ru knew that this incomplete corpse was that of the blood-sucking beast. She crazily shot at the incomplete corpse with Jack's gun, the bullets hitting the body and making a series of "puff puff" sounds, exploding chunks of rotten flesh. While firing the gun, Bai Ru screamed hysterically, and even after she had emptied all the bullets from the gun, she continued to pull the trigger, her face filled with endless hatred.

"Alright... our revenge has been taken!" Jack walked over to Bai Ru and gently took the gun from her hands.

"Ugh..." Bai Ru turned and hugged Jack's neck, crying out in pain. Jack could only gently pat her back to comfort her. He knew that only by letting her cry could her emotions be released, while his own feelings had to be deeply suppressed in the depths of his heart, where there was still much heart-wrenching pain!

Thomas Hong just left like that, just when she thought her dawn had finally arrived. Not even the phrase "fate plays tricks" could cover the endless bitterness and sorrow within. Since ancient times, beautiful women have often had short lives. Since heaven has given them enviable beauty, perhaps they should be missing something compared to others, such as... life!

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Meanwhile, dozens of kilometers away from the small building where Jack and the others lived, two beautifully dressed women were sitting in an abandoned five-star hotel drinking together. However, the hotel was brightly lit, the decor still magnificent, and the furnishings exactly the same as in the past. If it weren't for the desolate scenery visible through the windows, one would think this was a time of peace and prosperity.

The two women, one older and one younger, had the older one on the right wearing a low-cut black lace gown, her pair of white, full breasts prominently sexy. Her long, fiery red hair was casually styled into a bun at the back of her head, held in place by an exquisite silver hairpin.

She resembled those European aristocrats in movies, lazily half-reclining on a Thomas expensive European-style sofa made of ironwood, gently swaying the high-foot crystal glass in her hand, her gaze intoxicated as she looked at the scarlet liquid inside. Occasionally tasting a sip made her shiver all over, as if the small crystal glass contained the finest delicacy in the world!

However, the black-dressed aristocrat suddenly frowned, breaking her lazy expression. She straightened up from the sofa, gently wiped away the seductive red at the corner of her mouth, and said with a somewhat unpleasant expression, "Jade is dead, I have lost my connection to him!"

"Jade? That lowly mixed-blood from the blood clan? Ha~ if he's dead, then he's dead. His abilities were so low that there's nothing to be surprised about!"

The one responding to the black-dressed aristocrat was the younger woman sitting opposite her. This woman appeared to be in her early twenties, wearing a strapless white princess dress. Although her chest was not as ample as the aristocrat's, it looked more elastic. She also had a charming head of golden long hair cascading down her shoulders, her bare white feet curled up on a Thomas single sofa, holding a glass of scarlet liquid in her hand. However, unlike the black-dressed aristocrat, she didn't savor it slowly; she quickly drank the contents and then examined the nail polish on her five delicate fingers.

These two women, one tall and elegant, the other vibrant and lively, are both rare beauties. Their lofty and unattainable aura alone is enough to make most men hesitate. However, despite their beauty, they seem to share a common flaw: their skin is too pale, devoid of any hint of blood color, lacking any rosy hue, white... almost like a sheet of Thomas paper.

"But things are not that simple!" the woman in the black dress suddenly said, frowning deeply.

"My dear Nicole, wasn't he killed while hunting for us? Just a low-level blood clan member, not much better than those even lower-level servants. Since the doomsday arrived, haven't many of them died?" The blonde girl said nonchalantly, leaning back and fiddling with her beautiful nails.

Nicole, the woman in the black dress, waved her hand and picked up a white lady's cigarette from the coffee table in front of her, lighting it with some irritation. "Amy, you need to understand, we are no longer like before! The human population has drastically decreased, and the shortage of thick, dark red blood is the biggest challenge we face. Our blood clan has a long reproduction cycle, so losing any blood clan member, no matter how low-level, will cause us significant losses, far beyond those thoughtless servants!"

"Don't we still have many blood slaves? With them around, why should we fear a lack of hot, fresh blood? Although their blood tastes a bit off, like horse urine!" The blonde Amy finally put her hands down, looking expressionlessly at Nicole across from her.

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