The Original Vampire

"Woooooooo-"

His fingers were connected to his heart. Under the severe pain, Cliff was like a suffocating fish, constantly shaking his body.

The splattered blood flew to the surrounding people in black, but they didn't move, and they didn't bother to wipe the blood droplets that fell on their faces, as if they were used to such scenes.

When Cliff calmed down a little, the leading man in black tore off the rag stuck in his mouth and asked again:

"Mr. Cliff, are you willing to cooperate now?"

Cliff looked at his broken wound, where the blood gurgled out like a spring, and soon formed a "small pond" on the ground.

He said feebly, "Please, kill me with one knife!"

The man in black picked up the ring finger that fell on the ground, put it in the palm of his hand, and put it in front of Cliff. He sighed helplessly, and said with seemingly concern:

"Mr. Cliff, you are so skilled in medicine, is there any way you can connect your severed finger?"

Cliff shook his head with a miserable smile.

The man in black immediately threw away the severed finger with regret, and persuaded again: "Yes, Mr. Cliff, a severed finger cannot be reborn. If you are unwilling to cooperate, then..."

Cliff still shook his head sadly and said, "My lord, I really can't say it! Otherwise, I will definitely die! Not only me, but also my entire family will die!"

The man in black said impatiently: "I said, as long as you are willing to cooperate, we can guarantee the safety of your family!"

But Cliff obviously didn't believe in the men in black. After all, the people from the East Territory tried unsuccessfully to do things in Silvermoon City twice, which made many half-elves lose their confidence in them.

Seeing this, the man in black immediately became a little embarrassed, and immediately reached out to grab Cliff's finger.

Cliff screamed in fright and covered his hands desperately, but how could such an elderly doctor be an opponent of those people from the East, this futile struggle only added a little to the people in black. Just trouble.

Soon, the icy blade touched Cliff's right middle finger again.

If Cliff was shocked, he blurted out: "Wait, wait a minute! I cooperate, I am willing to cooperate!"

The man in black smiled slightly, and then stopped the movement of his hands.

He patted Cliff on the shoulder and said with a smile, "That's right! Well, answer my question just now. After the assassination of Marquis Vincent, did you go to check the situation?"

Cliff opened his mouth, but didn't speak, he hesitated again.

The man in black sneered, and couldn't help but take a step forward on the ground, grabbed Cliff's middle finger, and snapped it off.

"Ahhh-"

His fingers were broken alive, and this time Cliff broke free from the restraints of the two men in black beside him. He fell to the ground and rolled on the ground. The severe pain made his whole body twitch, as if he would faint at any moment.

The leading man in black sighed sympathetically, and said, "Cliff, you are a half-elf, why do you work so hard for the North? To tell you the truth, we have so many ways to torture people, this is just an appetizer. ."

Where does Cliff still have the strength to speak,

Just desperately covering his fingers.

But no matter how he covered it, the blood would still flow out continuously. He had no doubt that if it continued to flow like this, he would probably fall into a coma or even die due to excessive ischemia.

Facing the threat of the man in black, Cliff just kept moaning: "Please, kill me, kill me!"

The man in black sneered and said sullenly:

"Mr. Cliff, we have to play by the rules. Even if you don't want to cooperate, we must amputate all your fingers one by one, and your toes, and then your arms, thighs, eyes, ears, nose, Tongues... these all take turns, so you should be more considerate and don't die so quickly."

After that, he reached out and broke Cliff's third finger.

Cliff finally couldn't bear it anymore, completely collapsed, and cried and said, "I said, I said it all!"

"Really?" The man in black looked at Cliff with suspicion, as if worried that he would change his mind again.

Cliff kept nodding and said intermittently: "Really, it's true this time! But, I want to see your leader, and I want to tell him personally!"

The man in black frowned suddenly, looking very embarrassed.

But at this moment, a young voice suddenly sounded in the dark warehouse: "I'm here, Mr. Cliff, you can tell me anything."

As this voice sounded, the people in black hurriedly bowed and stepped back.

Cliff raised his head with difficulty, and saw a white-faced young man appear in front of him.

In the dim environment, his face could not be seen clearly, but Cliff still saw from the other party's demeanor and posture that he was obviously a nobleman.

"excuse me, you are?"

"I am Lord Fei Ying, and I am in charge of this redemption negotiation with the Marquis of Vincent under the order of the Duke of St. Pros."

Cliff hesitated for a moment, but still asked: "Lord Viscount, if I explain everything, can you guarantee my safety?"

"Of course we will ensure your safety." Lord Fei Ying nodded earnestly, "You will leave Silvermoon City with me. As long as I am here, you will be fine."

"What about my family?"

Fei Yingying hesitated for a moment, but still said the truth: "I'm sorry, I can only guarantee your safety."

Cliff bowed his head in disappointment.

Seeing this, Lord Fei Ying spoke again and said coldly, "Although we cannot guarantee their safety, if we want to send them to hell, it is very easy."

When Cliff heard the words, his whole body began to tremble.

After a while, he seemed to have finally figured it out, raised his head, and said seriously: "Yes, after Marquis Vincent was assassinated, I was pulled to the scene to check the situation."

Lord Fei Ying's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked: "What was the situation at that time? Who was the assassin, and did Marquis Vincent die?"

"When I arrived at the scene, I saw both Marquis Vincent and Duke Mordwin lying in a pool of blood. Among them, Marquis Vincent was struck by a sword in the lower abdomen and the back of the heart, although there was still a slight weakness at the time. breath, but his heart has been broken and cannot be saved.

As for Duke Mordwin, his throat was cut off. Judging from the shape of the wound, he should have cut it himself. When I arrived, he was out of breath. "

Lord Fei Ying raised his brows when he heard the words, and immediately squatted in front of Cliff, stared into his eyes, and asked again:

"Are you sure that Marquis Vincent can't be saved?"

Cliff nodded heavily and said, "Judging from my fifty years of medical experience, Marquis Vincent's situation at that time, unless a miracle happened, it would never be saved!"

Hearing such "bad news", Lord Fei Yinge showed an excited look.

But soon, he realized that something was wrong, and immediately put on a sad and angry expression, saying:

"Cunning and hateful northerners! They have been lying to us!"

Cliff looked at Lord Fei Ying carefully and asked weakly, "Lord Viscount, when will we leave Silvermoon City?"

Lord Fei Yin stood up, hid his face in the shadows again, and said indifferently:

"I'm leaving tonight. As for you, just hide for now."

Cliff's face changed greatly, and he wailed: "My lord, my lord! You didn't promise me like this!"

Lord Fei Ying kicked away Cliff, who was trying to grab his trouser legs, and said coldly, "Don't worry, I'll put you in a safe place."

After saying this, he ignored Cliff, who was crying bitterly behind him, and walked out of the warehouse quickly.

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