Back Home for a Bite

Bucharest, Puri Ci Street.

This is one of the older residential areas in Bucharest, with rows of apartment buildings lining both sides of the road. Most of the people who live here are working class, with incomes that are neither high nor low. They can live in a relatively clean and tidy place, but they don't have access to a better environment.

For example, the detached villas behind Magheru Avenue.

Selma lived in what was considered an affluent area, on the top floor of a house on this street. Using his vampire-like special senses to lock onto the target, Xisen said to his team, "Five people, no Tier 4, three living rooms, one bedroom, and one kitchen. Garrett, you guys come with me and storm the living room..."

After assigning the tasks, the vampire surveyed the surroundings. "Let's get to work, finish this quickly and go home."

After saying that,

He suddenly paused for a moment.

He just said "go home," not "go back" or "go back to somewhere"...

What's going on?

You actually have such a strong sense of identification with that place?

Xisen glanced at the people behind him and found that Garrett and the others didn't react much to what he had just said; it seemed that everyone had tacitly accepted this statement.

Okay,

Xisen thought about it and it didn't seem so bad.

After everything was ready, Xisen had the Black Witch use her hands to conceal their presence, and then, using the shadows, sneaked into their doorway. Once the count was over, Xisen was the first to break down the door and enter!

The loud noise of the door being broken down startled the people inside, who immediately became alert and drew their weapons to prepare for an attack!

Then Xisen was even faster than them! After all, none of them are ordinary people; their movements and reactions are quite fast.

The Pro-American Faction Inhumans in the room had already drawn their guns, ready to attack, while Xisen and his men, who were also Hot Weapons, did not return fire...

Firearms are convenient,

The bullets were also very fast.

But the time required to draw a gun, aim, lock onto the target, and pull the trigger is too long.

Xisen's eyes instantly turned blood red, and the three people in the living room were momentarily stunned. It was this brief moment of stunned silence that led them to fall into the abyss of death... The werewolf Garrett selectively enhanced his speed. With his clawed Punch Dagger, he darted into the crowd like a black streak of light. His blood-red gloves and chilling claws rose and fell in an instant!

The three people in the living room were immediately beheaded! As for the remaining people, they didn't stop either. The moment Xisen and Garrett made their move, they rushed into the bedroom and kitchen respectively.

After a brief but intense exchange of blows, the men in Red Gloves who had rushed into the bedroom and kitchen emerged one after another.

Their weapons were still covered in sticky blood.

It slowly descended along the deep yet smooth surface of the weapon.

They nodded to Xisen, indicating that the mission was complete.

Xisen told Garrett, "Take some photos and send them to the Schutzstaffel, tell them the mission is complete. I'll call Mr. Cao."

Garrett nodded and got busy.

Xisen then took out his phone and dialed Li Yao's number. "Hello, Mr. Cao? Our mission is complete. I'll report to you."

Li Yao had just recovered from last night's exhaustion when he heard Xisen's report and couldn't help but ask curiously, "So fast?"

Xisen: "Actually, most of the time was spent on the road and reconnaissance; the total combat time was less than three minutes."

Li Yao: "The Pro-American Faction in Europe is really powerful..."

Xisen: "..."

After thinking about it, he decided to correct Mr. Cao's view. "It's not that they are weak, but that we are strong, Mr. Cao."

That's the truth.

The Bloodhand Brotherhood quite famous throughout Southeastern Europe.

Li Yao thought for a moment and said, "I don't think so?"

He then suddenly realized and exclaimed, "I understand!"

Xisen: "???"

What do you understand?

Li Yao: "It's just that the overall level in this area is not good! If you're picking the tallest among the short ones, you're definitely strong."

Xisen: "..."

Okay!

Anyway, whatever you say goes! Li Yao: "Alright, come back early when you're done. I'll have Da Jin prepare lunch, maybe you can make it back in time."

While answering the phone, Xisen took the phone from Garrett. It was an internal software program that announced another mission issued to them by the Schutzstaffel. After glancing at it, he said, "Because we completed our mission relatively quickly, the Schutzstaffel has assigned us two more missions... We won't be able to have lunch."

Wait a minute...

Why are you still concerned about lunch at a time like this?

Xisen was becoming increasingly confused about himself.

Upon hearing this, Li Yao replied, "That's fine then, just be careful during the mission."

Xisen thought for a moment, "I should be able to make it in time for dinner."

Li Yao laughed, "Tell me what you want to eat!"

Xisen immediately perked up. "Tomato Beef Brisket! Three Treasures from the Earth Braised Fish! Stir-fried potatoes, eggplant, and green peppers..."

These past two days at Selma's house, they've been eating special dishes from Jiang Da Jin's hotel! Those are authentic dishes that even the truly wealthy in Bucharest might not be able to enjoy!

Therefore, Jiang Da Jin's status in the hearts of Xisen and others was second only to Li Yao!

Li Yao agreed and then ended the assimilation process.

After hanging up the phone, Xisen said to his partner, "Hurry up and finish the rest of the tasks, there's a big dinner tonight!" He paused, then imitated Jiang Da Jin's Chinese, saying in a broken accent, "It's all authentic Chinese food!"

"Nice! "the Red Gloves cheered. Around 4 p. m., Xisen and his team finally completed their last task.

This mission was supposed to be carried out when the Pro-American Faction Inhumans returned to their residence, but damn it, those guys were nowhere to be found and never came back. Xisen and the others were getting very impatient!

Finally, they couldn't wait any longer and used some tricks to find out that the group was making a deal at some underground club. So they rushed over, chopped them up after they finished their transaction... and robbed them of their money while they were at it! Yeah, that was really just a side effect! After completing the mission, Xisen let out a long sigh of relief, "Work done! Time to go home and eat!"

Upon returning to the detached villa complex behind Magheru Avenue, before even entering the gate Xisen and his companions detected a peculiar fragrance! Aha!

Xisen said happily, "Looks like it's not too late!"

They rang the doorbell when they arrived at the door. Jiang Da Jin opened the door and saw the Xisen group, dressed in black trench coats, wearing wide-brimmed hats, and carrying silver Red Gloves in scarlet gloves. He immediately grinned and said, "Wow, you guys are back pretty early! You're lucky! We've even called our chefs over today! We'll cook right here!"

After greeting Jiang Da Jin warmly, Xisen and his group arrived in the living room and saw Li Yao huddled in front of the fireplace. They bowed respectfully to Li Yao and said, "Mr. Cao, we're back."

Not one missing! All intact!

Li Yao put down his phone and nodded. "Good job. Go tidy up. Dinner will probably be a while before it's served, but you can play a couple of rounds of mahjong first."

Xisen and the others immediately burst into laughter!

Although they rarely win at mahjong, no, they've basically never won... but you know what!

It's really interesting! Looking at so many people chatting in the living room, Li Yao actually felt like he was having a holiday dinner... For a moment, he was a little dazed.

like,

I haven't had such a lively atmosphere since the Lunar New Year...

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