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Tieri's eyes also lit up with laughter, as if he was a good child who had received praise.

”Is there anything else I can do?” Marcel looked down at his suit dresser and shook his head. The woman shook her head, and for some reason the needle was turned away.

”Aooo!” Her surprised voice was filled with shyness and surprise. Her blood had been cut out.

”Darling, let me do it.” Marcel knelt down, took her hand, sucked the blood from her mouth, and in a good mood gave her quite a few tips.

The lady, who was holding the suit, had completely forgotten what she had just heard. She just remembered that she had met a man who was so generous and also had such a gentleman's grace and charisma — Marcel.

”Oh ~ ~ Marcel, he really is the king of this small town.” The clothing master with his face covered floated away.

”One more thing. I sent four Night Vampires to investigate the appearance of a werewolf in the French Quarter, but they haven't been heard from since.” ”That's right,” Marcel said.

Marcel's expression turned cold. No matter how many of his subordinates there were, they couldn't be reduced like that. ”Then last week, a total of ten Night Vampires died.”

This was a huge damnable loss. Marcel's good mood had been ruined. Who was it?

”Do you think the werewolves want to come back here and cause trouble?” Marcel asked Thierry for his opinion. He felt that the situation had not been peaceful recently. There had been no werewolves in the area for many years.

What was their purpose in coming back?

It had to be said that the situation had become more and more lively. The progenitor, the werewolf, the witch and the scum of the human race, his business kingdom had truly annoyed him. Marcel tore off his suit and impatiently thought.

It was clear that Thierry's mind was on the opposite side of Marcel's, and his attention was on Klaus. ”I think... That, ”Thierry gave Marcel a probing look. Being cautious, he still wanted to say something,” I know you and Klaus are friends, but the fact is, ever since the ancestors appeared … ”

Before he could finish his sentence, Klaus, this Cao Cao, appeared behind them, disrupting the entire atmosphere. ”Shut up, Thierry.”

The discussion between Marcel and Thierry had to be suspended. Marcel turned back to his suit, but Thierry was wary of Klaus.

He had always felt that Klaus was not simple. Even if he killed Tieri, he would not believe Klaus.

”Are you still angry with me for giving you a small, poisonous werewolf wound?” Klaus did not take him seriously at all. He had always been unscrupulous in his actions. ”I thought it was a grudge of the past,” he said.

”Why is Klaus here?” Thierry asked Marcel incredulously. ”You're giving him the privilege of freedom of movement in this area, too?” The area was a secret restricted area that only Marcel's cronies could enter, not Klaus's back garden, and he could come and go as he pleased.

”That's right,” but Klaus took it for granted that no one cared where he went, ”My family and I used to live here... We built this place. In fact, Marcel and I were the ones who … ”

Klaus seemed to have been trying to provoke Thierry, who was acting more and more strangely and directly toward the behavior of Marcel's trusted aide.