Chapter 3000: Unsuccessful Mission

"Woo——"

On the same night, in Hong Kong City, three silver-gray Rolls-Royces drove out of the Victoria Building parking lot and slowly drove towards the depths of the night.

The rain poured down, but it couldn't cool down the temperature inside the car.

The British man who had played golf with Huo Zicai was leaning on his seat and sipping red wine, his sapphire blue eyes shining as brightly as lights.

Opposite her was a very voluptuous and charming blonde. Her slender legs and Oona's figure all showed her beauty side.

But her pretty face was a little more solemn at the moment: "Mr. Earl, I received news that two hundred additional bodyguards were suddenly dispatched to Huo Family Garden."

"Nearly half of them possess legal firearms. At the same time, police patrolled Huo's house intensively."

"The Huo family has not taken any external action recently. This move seems like self-protection. I feel that Huo Zicai has done something wrong."

She showed a hint of worry: "I'm worried that Huo Zicai betrayed Mr. Earl."

"I just knew he would betray me, so I came to Hong Kong City for a visit."

Dracula's face was calm: "There is an old saying in China, to lure the tiger away from the mountain. If I don't attract Ye Tianlong, how can I do business in the capital?"

At this moment, Dracula's high spirits on the golf course have disappeared, and his face is more of a kind of introverted light, like a thousand-year-old famous sword immersed in water.

The blonde girl's pretty face was surprised: "Did Mr. Earl do this on purpose?"

"The capital is too strict."

Dracula said calmly: "If I don't attract their attention to the port city, it will be difficult to sneak into the capital to complete the deal."

"I deliberately spread the word that I was going to the capital to trade natural medicine. The purpose was to attract the attention of the Chinese Ministry of Security."

"Then I showed up in Hong Kong City again and used Huo Zicai's mouth to tell them to stay for three days."

"In this case, both the Ministry of Security and Ye Tianlong will focus on Hong Kong City, and even come to Hong Kong City to deal with me in person."

"When they come to the port city, the capital's defense will be loosened, and it will be easier for me to get in and out."

Dracula took a sip of red wine: "Of course, for safety reasons, I will also put a few stand-ins to play with Ye Tianlong and the others..."

When he said these words, his face was full of confidence, like a chess player who was sure of victory, calmly deploying his troops.

"The Earl is wise!"

The blonde showed a hint of approval: "This is called in China, building a plank road openly and crossing Chencang secretly."

"Building a plank road to cross Chencang secretly?"

Dracula laughed loudly: "That's a good statement, not bad, haha."

"But there is nothing we can do about it. Who told Ye Tianlong to be so powerful?"

He sighed softly: "You can't defeat him with force, you can only make up for it with your brain."

Thinking of his own layout, Dracula felt a sense of pride, but also regret that he couldn't hide. A battle of wisdom was never as satisfying as force.

The blonde was cold: "It's all damned Ye Tianlong who bloodbathed the leaders of our royal family, made our talents wither, and made the earl himself take action."

In her opinion, if Ye Tianlong hadn't gone on a killing spree in Taicheng, killing nearly a hundred elites in the royal alliance, where would the older generation have been needed?

"This is indeed a disaster for the royal alliance."

The Count's voice was lonely: "Prince Mason and the others were all killed, and Pharaoh and Apollo also died, leaving the royal family with unprecedented injuries."

"There will be no ten or twenty years before we can't return to our peak level."

"The only good thing is that Ye Tianlong also turned into ashes, otherwise the royal alliance would have been in a big disaster."

Then he changed the subject: "But let's not talk about the past. The dead prince cannot be resurrected, but it will lower morale."

The blonde nodded: "Understood."

"Mr. Earl, although your attacks from east to west will attract Ye Tianlong and others, it does not mean that the capital is really safe."

"I heard that the Chinese Security Department has obtained a lot of sophisticated weapons, which are extremely lethal. Even your master can't handle them."

She warned: "You must be careful when you go..."

She has been immersed in China for many years and has a good understanding of the capital city. Although the city with a population of 30 million is a mixed bag, it also has hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

"Of course I know the danger. The capital city has always been a forbidden area for mercenaries in the world. The fall of master is the best example..."

Dracula drank the red wine in one gulp, with a hint of loneliness in his eyes: "It's just that some things, no matter how dangerous they are, still need someone to do them..."

He is willing to do his best for the British royal family, even if it costs his own life. Who said he has noble blood?

However, at this moment, there was a crisp sound.

"Gah——"

Three Lincoln cars suddenly stopped in the middle of the road!

The rain pattered on the emergency brake, making a dense sound, and then calmed down again. The huge contrast made Dracula feel sinister.

The blonde's expression changed, she raised her head and asked, "What's going on?"

No one answered, but just looked forward. Dracula took out a cigar and looked over...

"Pah-pah-pah-"

In the field of vision, three thousand men in black are like a torrent of steel, rolling forward uncontrollably...

"Whoosh——"

When the blonde and the others opened the car door and got out, they saw a tall man in black raising his hand.

"stop!"

Three thousand men in black were ten meters away, as if they were nailed, and suddenly stopped in the heavy rain.

The tall man in black pointed his finger: "Seal!"

Three hundred shields rushed forward like a tide in an instant, blocking Dracula's and his others' path forward and backward.

Click, click, every detail, tight and seamless.

The tall man in black gave another order: "Prepare!"

The three hundred crossbowmen dispersed silently, and crossbow arrows shot out from behind their shields, facing the three Lincoln cars, sharp and bloodthirsty.

Then, five hundred swordsmen lined up and stepped forward, holding their long swords high above their heads, ready to chop and kill anyone who dared to rush over.

The swords flashed like snow.

At the same time, figures flashed on both sides of the street, and two hundred gunmen stuck out their guns and locked the blonde and the others.

These black-clad men had cold faces and said nothing, as if they were cast from the same mold, bursting with murderous aura.

Let the rain hit their faces and bodies, these black-clad men stood there like machines without feeling.

Their eyes, through the misty water vapor, conveyed coldness and bloodthirstiness, which frightened the blonde and the others.

Not to mention the blonde and the others, even Dracula's face had a solemn look, not afraid of a strong opponent, but afraid of a well-trained opponent.

"Who are you? Why are you blocking our way?"

The blonde stepped forward and shouted, "We are senior executives of Huiqi Bank. Attacking us is a serious crime."

The tall man in black came up from behind, like a black devil fluttering in the wind:

"Tiger Shark, the leader of Longmen Port City, says hello to Count Dracula on behalf of Master Ye..."