Four vampires leapt from the sofa, rushing toward He Muqing and Shu Yajing. Though they still retained a touch of gentlemanly grace, they were nothing short of relentless. He Leader raised her right leg high, and the dagger slid smoothly out of her boot into her hands. He suddenly thrust his dagger with force, precisely piercing the golden-haired handsome man in the abdomen. What's more, you always talk a lot, don't you? You think you're good-looking, don't you? That's exactly what I enjoy doing—tormenting self-important young men like you. To be honest, these guys all have very pale complexions—they're definitely the classic "white-faced" type. Outside the bar, the command vehicle has already parked at the entrance. Qin Feng keeps pacing back and forth inside the vehicle, eager to go in and help. But he's been specifically instructed beforehand to take on a command role only, not to participate directly in the action. In truth, he's never fought against vampires before—this just makes him feel restless. As for the fact that he's already defeated several bloodline members, he's completely forgotten about it. After all, even the bloodline doesn't recognize vampires as their own—how could he possibly consider them part of the same group? Thud… thud… thud… The sound of the car door being slammed echoed as he hurried to open it, growing increasingly impatient. "Who is it? I told you clearly—no one's supposed to come over and disturb me without my permission… Hmm, Manman, isn't it you?" "The beautiful manager asked with a lingering tone, clearly unconvinced by this explanation. 'It's not about grabbing all the credit, after all—you've done it, haven't you?' Qin, earnestly, insisted, 'Absolutely not. Do you know who the opponents of Qingqing and Jingjing are? Vampires. Even if they're killed, no credit will be awarded, and the ordinary people won't even know. This is quiet, unsung dedication. You've been busy with company matters, haven't you? As the boss, I naturally have to care for my employees. What if my work gets strained from carrying out these tasks? What if the company's operations suffer? Then I'd be in serious trouble!' Roman gave him a withering look and scoffed, 'So, you're really doing it for me now? You just mentioned vampires—have I ever seen one in my life? No way, I'm going in to lend a hand!' Saying that, she turned and headed off. Qin Feng grabbed her arm firmly and asked, "Did you bring any weapons? Are you really charging straight in, or do you plan to fight them hand-to-hand?" The elegant manager smiled and instantly produced a powerful handgun—also designed by Hou Bao. She held it up and said, "How about this? Is everything all right?" Qin, looking quite helpless, pulled out two magazines from his pocket and said, "These bullets are specially made. Ordinary ones won't work against vampires. Once you enter, remember to stay cautious—don't try to be strong or brave!" The manager took the magazines seriously and replied, "Understood, my boss. If I can't hold my own against them, I'll retreat and let the front line be handled by He Leader and Shu Officer. That should work, right?" "Uh," Qin sighed, even more helpless. In fact, this was exactly the right approach—after all, He Muqing and Shu Yajing were cultivators, and their spiritual energy shields would offer them greater protection. Luo Man, on the other hand, is still just an ordinary person with strong personal abilities. Watching the beautiful manager's swift figure, he slapped his own forehead and chuckled self-consciously, "With someone so beautiful right beside me, I've still never managed to make a move. Who would believe that? I'd better find an opportunity to transform Manman into a cultivator—otherwise, as the missions grow more dangerous, each additional skill will mean an extra chance of survival!" Qin, the young noble, has always been this way—always thinking of others, willing to sacrifice himself for their sake. Like the blood elves, vampires naturally have less blood, and with the fire's unique properties, even a seemingly minor wound proves fatal within just a few seconds. The remaining three were furious—two of them lifted a table and successfully blocked all the bullets fired by the officer, while the third leaped high into the air, like a soaring eagle, charging directly at the two. At that moment, Romana appeared at the door, immediately aiming her gun at the figure in the air. Boom, boom, boom—seven or eight bullets flew out, fired with the rhythm of a machine gun, each one striking precisely the back of the target. The vampire lost balance, landing ungracefully, crashing through several tables and chairs. Officer Shu launched her dagger; Sarah维尔's venom was stronger, and as soon as the dagger pierced the vampire's body, the creature died instantly. The two women advanced simultaneously—one kicked the table held by the vampire into the air, the other sent the vampire herself crashing to the ground. Shu Ya Jing performed a crouching spin, withdrawing the dagger from the corpse and then smoothly throwing it to He Mu Qing. He Mu Qing caught the dagger and, with a reverse motion, plunged it into the vampire’s neck—just as if he had just risen from the ground. Shu, from the side, stepped in and kicked the hilt of the dagger, driving it through the vampire’s neck. In the span of a moment, all three were dead. The remaining one pushed himself up from the wood chips and fragments of furniture, his eyes blazing with fury, about to shout when suddenly a gun was pressed firmly against the back of his skull. "The body can withstand it," said Lu Man, his voice cold, as he pressed the trigger and fired three shots in succession.