Ultimate Supreme Soldier King Chapter 1544 1539: Damn, a Vampire?!

"Hey, Liz, isn't tonight too disappointing? I didn't have my fun, and the managent at your bar is terrible, isn't it? How co there's a disturbance that requires you, the boss, to smooth things over?"

"Alright, enough of that. I want to see who dares to cause trouble in my territory!" Liz's gaze flickered with a hint of blood red.

Along with Liz ca a few punk youths who looked like gangsters.

The one who was anxiously speaking to Liz earlier was a girl, and judging by her 'trendy' outfit, she wasn't soone easy to get along with.

As Liz and her group entered the 'Mist' bar, the crowd naturally made way for them.

"Where's the person?" Liz asked bluntly after entering the bar.

The bar's security, naturally recognizing Liz, led her imdiately to the outside of the room where Su Chen was located.

The door was flung open rudely, leaving Su Chen montarily stunned as he had been waiting for soone from the Mist Organization to arrive.

He looked at the bartender, his throat slightly moving, as he swallowed hard: "What are you doing? I'm not into heavy tastes; let them leave."

Su Chen almost instinctively mistook Liz and her girlfriends for escorts.

"Sir, this is my boss." The bartender quickly explained.

After walking into the private room, Liz was also full of surprise when she saw Su Chen sitting there alone, "A Huaxia person?"

"Boss, he's the one who wants to see you." The bartender respectfully said to Liz.

"I see, everyone else, leave." Liz nodded, waving her hand to shoo the others away, leaving her and her girlfriends to deal with Su Chen.

Liz curiously looked at Su Chen, "Huaxia person, you want to see ?"

"Uh... you're the person in charge here?" Su Chen forced himself to look at Liz with an unusual gaze.

He could not imagine what the Mist Organization was thinking when their point man dressed like this; it was... quite eccentric.

Liz looked, at most like she was in her twenties, but with exaggerated smoky makeup and fluffy hair, along with an entirely leather outfit, she was the epito of a badass girl!

And the sister beside her was even more unbearable to look at; Su Chen had to admit his aesthetic incompetence...

"That's right, this is my territory!" Liz said proudly.

"Then let's skip the small talk. I need to buy so intelligence; I understand your rules. Here's ten million US Dollars, and I need details about Moirand Castle, as well as detailed intelligence on the Fraser Family and the England Royal Bank Group..."

Su Chen pushed a card to Liz.

But Liz was completely stunned.

Uh... Moirand Castle? Isn't that the Werewolves' haven?

And what the heck is the Fraser Family? The England Royal Bank Group?

Liz looked at Su Chen oddly.

"The information I require isn't difficult to find, right? Isn't ten million US Dollars enough?" Su Chen frowned.

This price felt exceedingly generous to Su Chen; even if he went to Langsha to buy this intel, it would suffice.

But what's with that look on your face?

"Hey, friend, why did you think of coming to for intel? Do you know who I am?" Liz smiled slyly, while secretly and skillfully pocketing the card with ten million US Dollars.

"You're not from the Mist?" Su Chen almost instinctively reacted.

"'Mist'? I'm indeed the boss of the Mist. Who exactly are you looking for?" Liz blinked.

"I'm looking for soone from the Mist Organization. If you're not, please return the money," Su Chen stood up, frowning, reaching out to Liz to take back the card.

Su Chen felt as if sothing had gone wrong; the bartender wasn't from the Mist at all, no wonder he couldn't understand when Su Chen asked for 'Robert's Sinful Dawn.'

'Robert's Sinful Dawn' was actually a trade code, indicating the buyer's intent to purchase intelligence.

The Mist Organization is like shadows hidden within the fog.

They hide in darkness, and few know where their lair is located.

Unlike the Langsha Organization, the Mist rarely trades with strangers, only accepting assignnts and issuing them when a specific code is provided by their organization.

Su Chen naturally had their organization's code, but had not expected the contact wasn't from the Mist Organization?!

"Oh? Looking for those little punks? Sorry, I drove them away half a year ago." Liz looked enlightened.

"Hey, tell , why are you buying those stinky Werewolf's intel?" Liz blinked her big eyes.

"You know what intel I want to buy?" Su Chen raised an eyebrow, looking aningfully at Liz.

The impression gave Su Chen a strange feeling; she definitely wasn't as simple as she appeared.

"Of course! I can find whatever intel you want, but why would I help you?" Liz continued blinking her big eyes.

The gangster girl sitting beside Liz exhaled a heavy ring of smoke: "Liz, you forgot; you just took the person's money."

"Oh, shut up my little sweetheart, can you keep quiet or you'll suffocate?" Liz rolled her eyes.

"The ten million is a deposit. If you can give satisfactory intel, I can give you a further twenty million US Dollars," Su Chen said.

Liz tilted her head to think: "Hey, I suddenly feel you're an interesting person; if you drink with , perhaps I can tell you so other interesting news."

"No interest." Su Chen looked at Liz and her unbearable sister, and refused without hesitation.

"Oh, then I have no interest in trading with you either." Liz shook her head.

"So you're planning to pocket the money and not do business?" Su Chen's voice sank.

"Hmm, so what? This is my territory!" Liz raised her head proudly.

"Then don't bla for being unreasonable."

"Shit!" Liz's expression changed suddenly; she had never expected Su Chen to take action so abruptly, giving her no chance to negotiate.

However, Liz wasn't ordinary; Su Chen's strike, equivalent to an attack from a Transcendent to Saint Realm Martial Artist, was easily blocked by Liz.

But Liz's expression was far from pleasant: "Huaxia person, you've provoked ; I will make sure your remaining years are overshadowed by !"

The blood red in Liz's eyes intensified.

Under Su Chen's gaze, Liz's fingernails began visibly growing rapidly.

And a pair of fangs gradually extended from her mouth.

"Damn, vampire?!"