Chapter 50.1 - I won’t make it hurt (1) (1/2)

Chapter 50.1 I won’t make it hurt (1)

There was no doubt that Gars was a spy the organization had sent to surveil He Zhou, but this didn’t mean that he was merely a puppet that allowed himself to be manipulated.

In fact, he had his own way of thinking.

He wasn’t a pure blooded vampire, because there was no pureblooded vampire that would unbridledly expose their own bodies to sunlight. There were also no pureblood vampires that didn’t fear silver, so one could tell from those signs that he was a freak that had been reformed.

You would think that having one’s innate characteristics genetically changed would be the object of envy for other vampires, however, nobody could truly understand the suffering that came with it. Changing innate characteristics did not leave out any complicated repercussions and Gars himself had first hand experience in this.

He would rather stay in the dark than touch a ray of light.

“Gars. Are you saying that this necklace contains a piece of his soul?” When He Zhou was enlightened with this information, he couldn’t help but feel dumbfounded.

He didn’t think that the Shen Family ancestor would actually carry a piece of his soul. This explained the reason why the demonic head hadn’t broken his seal.

“I told you everything I know and I’m not afraid of death. However, you must know that I speak the truth when I claim that you guys are still far too weak.” After Gars said what he had to say, he appeared entirely relieved and he leaned back on the couch. He Zhou also didn’t feel as if he was making things up.

“Then do you know whose people of yours are hiding amongst us?” He Zhou remembered Zhang Yinfeng’s words.

Gars glanced at Wen Renyi. “I’m not too sure, however, Mr. Wen Ren should have some knowledge of it.”

Wen Renyi didn’t respond and only asked He Zhou. “How should we deal with them?”

He Zhou pondered. He could believe Gars’ words, but that didn’t mean he believed the entirety of it. It wasn’t that he couldn’t be trusted, it was just because nobody knew whether Gars’ knowledge of it was entirely correct.

“If you’re alright with it, you can live here for a while.” After all, the villa was spacious and the security measures were excellent.

Gars’ face immediately blossomed into a smile. “Deference is no substitute for obedience.” Auster couldn’t help but sigh at his response. His Chinese really was on a whole other level.