Super Alchemy King Reborn In City

Hattori Shaya did believe Han Zhen's judgement, but if the owner of the bar was already dead, then she wouldn't be able to find any news of Blood Tribe.    

    

For a moment, Hattori Shaya was stunned. "Shall we follow them and take a look?"    

    

"Of course!" Although Han Zhen had detected the man's death on the Spiritual Sense, he still needed to check the scene.    

    

Whether through the scene or through the bartender, they all hoped to get more information.    

    

Han Zhen walked towards the backstage with Hattori Shaya following closely behind.    

    

Han Zhen turned a corner and saw a large room. It was decorated in a bright red and dark color.    

    

The bartender was bent over to check on the boss.    

    

It was obvious that the owner of the bar was completely dead. His body was dried up, but there were no injuries on his body at all.    

    

"How could this be?" The bar had fallen into complete panic.    

    

Han Zhen looked around, and he could smell the scent of dried blood.    

    

However, the other news had been completely wiped away.    

    

This group of beast race experts was on their guard.    

    

Judging from the arrangement, there were all kinds of medieval pictures, as well as portraits of people with long fangs.    

    

The boss was probably an admirer of vampires.    

    

Because there are many ordinary people who are keen on vampires, on their long lives, and on their youth.    

    

There were even people who pursued their status as predators.    

    

This boss was probably one of them.    

    

Perhaps when he came into contact with the Blood Tribe, he had obtained some benefits, but he also easily lost his life.    

    

"They actually killed the boss." The male bartender was in disbelief.    

    

"Of course they can, anyone." Han Zhen found it funny.    

    

"But the boss clearly has a good relationship with them, so he did a lot of things for them …" The male bartender still knew a few things.    

    

The owner of the bar had brought different women as gifts in many custom occasions.    

    

And these young women, after a night's time, had all completely vanished.    

    

However, the bartender didn't dare to say these things out loud.    

    

He hesitated. "The boss has always been saying that they admire the boss very much!"    

    

"They're not human!" Han Zhen said.    

    

"Not a human!" What is that? " The bartender was surprised.    

    

From the mere contact he had with those few people, he could tell that they were not ordinary people.    

    

He wasn't even human.    

    

The boss had been doing his best to please them just to be them.    

    

"A group of beast race members that only drink blood to survive." Han Zhen shook his head.    

    

"Vampires!" The bartender exclaimed, then whispered, "But they don't need to kill the boss?"    

    

"In the eyes of the Blood Tribe, food has always been food, and will never be of the same race." Han Zhen was very funny.    

    

As a member of the Darkness Clan, his Blood Tribe could only be used when necessary before he could reluctantly look down on ordinary people.    

    

The male wine calmed down. He had also sensed what Han Zhen had said.    

    

Because in the one or two encounters, the group looked at him as if he were food and as if he were dead.    

    

"No wonder …" The bartender came to his senses. "They're cruel!"    

    

"Now, you can tell me some of the things you know." Han Zhen had already noticed that the bartender seemed to know something. This was also the reason why he came.    

    

"I can't tell you!" The bartender flatly refused.    

    

"You need to cooperate with us. This is your duty." Hattori Shaya took out her ID again.