Seeing this, Chen Xiao was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
"Come on, you've turned into a vampire, why are you still so cowardly?"
Schmidt finally reacted. That's right, he was a vampire now, so why should he be afraid of a mere human like him?
"Hiss—"
Thinking of this, Schmidt immediately bared his fangs, "You brat, I'm going to drain all your filthy blood!"
With a sharp cry, Schmidt lunged at Chen Xiao like a giant bat.
The result was as expected. Chen Xiao raised a foot and kicked Schmidt down, then stepped on him, grinding Schmidt's handsome face into the ground…
This time, Schmidt was truly at his wit's end. Why was he being ground into the dirt when he was human, and why was he still being ground into the dirt now that he was a vampire…
Thinking of his tragic encounter today, he almost burst into tears.
He struggled desperately, but the speed and strength that vampires prided themselves on were useless against Chen Xiao, the hexagonal warrior.
Because you're strong, Chen Xiao is stronger; because you're fast, Chen Xiao is faster!
There was nothing he could do, he was completely outmatched!
After struggling for a moment, Schmidt resigned himself to lying on the ground, no longer resisting.
At this moment, it was just like that moment.
Chen Xiao smiled slightly, "What, not struggling anymore? Do you know, this is the consequence of being rude…"
Schmidt snorted indignantly, "Shit, dog shit!"
Chen Xiao frowned slightly and increased the pressure with his foot, "What, still not convinced? Do you want me to stomp your face into a pulp?"
"No, no, no! I beg you, don't!"
Schmidt quickly begged for mercy. Being stomped on by Chen Xiao before had left him with a significant psychological shadow.
If it happened again, he might as well be killed.
"Heh, it's good that you know fear…"
Chen Xiao had achieved his goal of intimidation and began to get to the point, "I ask you, how did you become a vampire? Who converted you? And what's going on with that Ava?"
Chen Xiao hadn't managed to get any useful information from Ava, and now fate had sent him Schmidt. He couldn't miss this opportunity.
"Hmph, trying to get information out of me? Don't be delusional. You can kill me, and I won't say anything!"
Chen Xiao sneered, "Don't worry, I won't kill you, but your face…"
As he spoke, Chen Xiao stomped down hard again.
"No, no, no, I'll talk, I'll talk, I'll tell you everything…"
It was even easier than Chen Xiao had expected. Before he could do anything, Schmidt had already begun to compromise.
"Very good, that's more like it…"
Chen Xiao's lips curled into a slight smile, "Then let's go one question at a time. Who converted you?"
"It was Duke Edward Fogula. Ava Fogula was originally his central servant, but after you killed her, a position opened up, so Duke Edward Fogula converted me. Now I am Palo Schmidt Fogula…"
Schmidt spilled out the answers to all the questions like beans from a bamboo tube.
The relationship network was now clear. Ava Fogula was converted into a servant by some Duke, while Chi Hao and that jersey-wearing vampire were converted by Ava.
After Ava died, Schmidt took her place.
But the question was, why were these Western bloodsuckers not staying honestly in their coffins and coming here to cause trouble?
"Why did that Ava convert ordinary people? What are your goals?" Chen Xiao continued to ask.
"Convert ordinary people?"
Schmidt was slightly stunned. "Four-toothed vampires don't have the ability to convert ordinary people at all. Even if they do, they only turn into walking corpses. Those low-level creatures don't deserve to be called vampires. I'm telling you, vampires are very noble…"
Schmidt rambled on. Chen Xiao impatiently asked, "I'm asking why she did it? What are your goals?"
"Why? To be honest, I don't know why she did it. Maybe it was just for fun. After all, Ava was a playful slut."
"Because of the vampire convention in the West, vampires cannot hunt civilians at will. Here, because there are no restrictions from the convention, she might have just been having fun…"
Before Schmidt could finish speaking, Chen Xiao kicked him in the face.
"Having fun? Screw you! Do you know those were two living lives? They were just ordinary people living ordinary lives. Their lives are not toys for you bloodsuckers!"
Chen Xiao continued to kick Schmidt in the face, venting his anger.
Schmidt cried out in pain, feeling wronged and aggrieved.
"She's the one who killed people, not me. Why are you taking it out on me?"
"You are all birds of a feather!"
Chen Xiao kicked for a long time until Schmidt's face was deformed, then he stopped and asked coldly, "I ask you, who is that Edward? What is his relationship with Kangxing Company? Why can he convert you at will?"
Schmidt, looking like a wronged little wife, dared not speak out of turn and could only honestly confess, "Duke Edward is the fourteenth prince of the Fogula family, and the actual manipulator behind Kangxing Company is the Fogula family."
"In fact, many Western corporate tycoons have the shadow of the Fogula family behind them, such as Fruit Technology Company, Mosla Electric Trains, and Amazon. Those so-called CEOs and presidents are just actors pushed to the forefront by the Fogula family…"
Chen Xiao's expression remained unchanged, but a world-shattering wave of emotion surged within him. He never expected that these world-leading companies were actually controlled by these bloodsuckers.
Hearing Schmidt say this today, Chen Xiao's eyes were opened.
But he didn't care about any of that. What happened in the Western world had nothing to do with him. What he cared about was why this Duke Edward had come to Jiang City. Could it be related to Song Anran?
"What is your purpose in coming to Jiang City? Is it related to Song Anran?" Chen Xiao asked.
Schmidt did not deny it and nodded, saying, "You are correct. The Fogula family is insatiably greedy. The new protease created by Miss Song Anran contains immense business opportunities. Edward's purpose in coming here is to obtain it."
Chen Xiao's brows furrowed, and he asked warily, "And if he doesn't get it? What will he do?"
"If he can't get it, he'll destroy it. They've been doing this for a long time…"
Schmidt said indifferently, then suddenly changed the subject and asked ingratiatingly, "If I tell you another important secret, can you let me go?"