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Chapter two hundred and eighteen attacking blood clan

Wang Zhuo has strong ears and can hear clearly what the police say no matter how low his voice is. Yang Lili and the short-haired girl died in the same way before. Since they both bleed from the seven orifices, it proves that the pain is not much less than that of Qian Dawei. Moreover, Wang Zhuo is in these

No similar jade pendant was found on the girl. So it can be predicted that the pendant will transmit invisible flames to the female companion on the bed like fatal diseases such as AIDS and rabies, and then suddenly explode after lying dormant for a while.

Geng Wentian clicked his tongue and gritted his teeth. Huazi's face was as dark as water. He had seen Gong Yue when he came to the scene. The woman was twenty-five years old. Let's not talk about her appearance. Just looking at her face and demeanor, she was a normal person. It could be said that she had various qualities.

Judging from the characteristics, Gong Yue has never taken drugs or rarely takes drugs. According to the medical examiner, the cause of death of Qian Dawei and Xiang Rongyi was overdose. So what were the circumstances of Gong Yue's death?

Geng Wentian had no time to chat with Wang Zhuo anymore. After learning that Peng Liguang was the deputy director of Tianya National Security, Geng Wentian turned to investigate the hotel waiter and chef. Of course, as a top student who once majored in criminal investigation at the police academy, Geng Wentian actually felt that the murderer was not in the hotel.

, it is the people who Qian Dawei and Xiang Rongyi know together who are the biggest suspects.

Wang Zhuo really didn't want to interfere anymore. Although he put the pendant around Xiang Rongyi's neck into the bronze vase when no one was paying attention, as long as the dead people did not include his parents, brothers and a few friends with whom he could talk, he would be dead.

No matter how many people there are, he doesn't care. Everyone wants to be the world's policeman, provided they have enough tangible benefits.

Seeing Peng Liguang's thoughtful look, he did not express any personal opinions. After making relevant notes, he said goodbye to Liang Qiuzi.

As soon as the two got in the car at the parking lot, Liang Qiuzi said softly: "Brother, whether it's Qian Dawei, Xiang Rongyi or the young man you chased out just now, the one thing they all have in common is that they all wear jade pendants around their necks.

.”

As expected, there are no fools in the world. Wang Zhuo started the car, held the steering wheel and said, "Indeed, the owner who distributed the pendants is probably the culprit."

Liang Qiuzi just asked casually. In his view of the world of Mr. Liang, Wang Zhuo confirmed his suspicion that there was no vigilante who had never taken the initiative to find the murderer. "Brother, do you want to take over the relationship between these dead people and them?"

The murderer’s grudge?”

"Why do you say that?"

Liang Qiuzi said: "I see that senior brother put the pendant in his pocket. If someone who is obviously an evil cultivator comes to us, we won't drink tea and chat together, right?"

"Let's not talk about whether she can find me. Even if she finds me, how can she be afraid of her? If she is a powerful practitioner, will she not be able to attack a mortal? Besides, I just want to study the composition of the ball. This thing looks completely natural.

, it’s very similar to how a naturally occurring treasure can contain vicious flames and have the ability to suck human essence and blood. If she comes to find it, it’s a big deal and just give it back to her.”

There was no conversation all the way. After arriving at Liang Qiuzi's villa, Zhou Huachen was browsing the Internet. He had mastered relatively superb hacking skills. After seeing the two people come in, Zhou Huachen said to Liang Qiuzi: "Brother, I heard that from this morning to

Now nearly 20 people have died in Yangcheng and surrounding districts and counties."

After hearing the words, the two people stepped forward to watch and saw that the websites on Zhou Huachen's computer were all in English. Wang Zhuo had already returned English to Li Lei and Han Meimei. Liang Qiuzi couldn't catch up. Wang Zhuo had never read ABC before. Liang Qiuzi stretched out his hand.

After rubbing the back of Zhou Huachen's head, without waiting for him to say anything, Wang Zhuo moved a chair and sat next to Zhou Huachen and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to master a foreign language. In order to communicate with foreign mantises?"

Zhou Huachen rolled his eyes at Wang Zhuo, "What and what? Apart from the bat clan who likes the blood of the wild human race, which other monsters in foreign countries like to stay there?"

"Bat is the legendary vampire, right?"

Zhou Huachen closed the computer, sighed helplessly and said to Wang Zhuo: "Friend Wang, your reserve of common sense is really ridiculous. Bats and vampires are not the same thing at all. Although bats like to pretend to be vampires and suck human blood, the real

Vampires have no love for humans."

"Seeking popular science."

Zhou Huachen said with some interest: "The earth and the Three Thousand Worlds are different, but the human race across the world is divided into different races. Their beliefs, living habits and even genes are similar but not the same. Here are some similarities.

A clearer example is that in ancient times, the West recorded great floods. At the same time, the sage emperor Yu was also controlling floods in China, which proves that the entire earth was flooded during this period. At that time, Yinglong had made great contributions to Yu, but Yinglong was even in China.

It is also a mythical beast that prefers fighting. It and the sub-dragon species that look very similar to it are representatives of cruelty in China and abroad."

"As for saying that there are too many differences, why do they have such different consequences? If according to Darwin's theory of evolution, it is really a big joke to say that humans evolved from monkeys. Can you imagine invertebrates that are insects?

Do I have to turn into a vertebrate, and then into a mammal, and then a primate and ape before I can finally turn into a human? Of course, maybe there are monkeys in China and even on the earth that have turned into human-like creatures, but the three major human races,

Yellow people, white people and black people are not native to the earth. Otherwise, if the environment is similar, why would the genes be different? According to historical records, writing began to appear more than 4,000 years ago. Why are the same families separated by tens of thousands of miles after they appeared?

The other side of the earth also appeared? The actual writing has appeared for more than one million years. The reason why there is no record is precisely because the war of three thousand worlds used the earth as a battlefield several times, which led to the fault of human civilization. And the three sides of the earth

The adult races are all foreign races, and the morality of the real China would never have fallen into the abyss like it is now."

In fact, after saying so much, you didn't say what a vampire was at all, right? Wang Zhuo suddenly realized that Zhou Huachen seemed to be murderous and violent, but with Liang Qiuzi in check, Zhou Huachen was just a talking monster.

Zhou Huachen finally got back to the topic, "The origins of the three major human races are rather strange. It is said that they are all descendants of the true gods. Of course, their ancestors and true gods are all different. Then countless sub-humans were derived, and vampires are one of them. Some people refer to vampires in the West as

Put together with the zombies in the East, and even the recently popular zombies, it is just another joke to compare them with zombies. Even if the ancestor of the zombie family saw the Great Sage Buddha, he would have no respect at all. If she was annoyed, the Great Sage would dare to

Let me kill you. They are all powerful men of the same level, and the so-called ancestors of vampires, not to mention the great saints, even true spirits who are good at fighting can devour them. If they really show one of the more outstanding characteristics

, then I can only say that the vitality of vampires is about the same as that of zombies, or even worse. They feed on blood. I heard that poor vampires who can’t even put on their pants can go to the blood bank to steal food, while zombies suck blood.

It is the essence and soul of human blood. The comparison between the two makes a judgment. Just like the news I saw overseas over the wall just now, it said that there are more than ten and nearly twenty people in Yangcheng from morning to now. They are theirs.

A masterpiece. The corpses of these dead people were shriveled, and their internal organs were bleeding and vomited out. This is the masterpiece of the Vampire Clan."

When Wang Zhuo and Liang Qiuzi heard this, they looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes. Wang Zhuo took out two jade beads from the bronze bottle and handed them to Zhou Huachen, "But with the help of these, you can absorb blood."

, something that returns hidden flames by the way?"

Zhou Huachen didn't even answer, looking at Wang Zhuo with confusion in his eyes. But he still nodded and said, "What are you doing with it? Throw it out quickly!"

Wang Zhuo smiled and said: "Jade, even if it is an evil object, it can be worth some money in the mortal world."

"You are right to say that you are not knowledgeable." Zhou Huachen smiled bitterly and said, "I won't tell you what it is first. This thing is indeed a vampire thing. Aren't you afraid of the unique flame inside?"

Wang Zhuo shook his head and said: "I am barely a professional master of playing with fire. It will not cause any harm to me."

"Actually, I'm not afraid, but I just feel disgusting. This thing is not jade, it's actually the excrement of the vampires that has dried to look like this."

Excrete... excrement...!

Wang Zhuo's face suddenly became tangled, and his heart felt like ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping past, ravaging not only his fragile nerves, but also the anger of the cat star!

He lifted two things and threw them to the ground. Wang Zhuo said angrily: "Are you kidding me?"

Zhou Huachen burst into laughter with tears streaming down his face and said, "If you don't believe it, just lick it, I'm sure it tastes delicious."

"Oh, since you have eaten it, I don't need to do anything to taste it."

Damn it, I am a praying mantis, not a dung beetle! It was the first time that Zhou Huachen experienced Wang Zhuo's verbal abuse. After choking for a moment, he sneered: "Fellow Taoist, why do you have to play with your mouth? If you don't accept it, lick it!"

It’s not ice cream or Duobao’s neck, and I’m not a dog who likes to eat pigs. Wang Zhuoran smiled and said, “Don’t get hung up on the details.”

This is not a detail. This is clearly because you don’t believe what I say and you don’t want to try it. You think I’m lying to you! Zhou Huachen spit out his frustration, “The excrement of vampires can have an effect on men and women during intercourse.

, the hidden flame brought out slowly absorbs the essence and blood of men and women and does not return to the bead."

"I was just about to ask." Liang Qiuzi listened for a long time and was about to laugh at the restricted scene of the vampire's excrement absorbing the human being and then being eaten by the vampire. "Then you mean that the blood essence of the human race is still hidden in one's own body

In the body?”

Zhou Huachen nodded, "It's in the blood vessels of the neck. When the vampires find an opportunity to get close to the corpse and stretch their teeth, they can absorb it."

Liang Qiuzi then asked: "Do all the people who died in Yangcheng know that vampire?"

"I don't know, and I believe that that person didn't know that there was suddenly so much food. In addition to intercourse, the hidden flame is also transmitted through blood. I don't know which of the 250 people who have done it have donated blood before they died, and the vampires

The targets are all those with universal blood types, so I concluded that it must be caused by blood donation."

"It could also be promiscuity." Liang Qiuzi said firmly, "You don't understand today's society."

Zhou Huachen curled his lips, brother definitely looked down on him. He reopened the computer and pointed at the picture and said: "Brother, what haven't I seen in my thousand years of life? Long Yang is so good, he likes to torture and torture, and anything with holes that can be stuffed in.

animal…"

"That's it. I made a mistake." Liang Qiuzi bowed his hands without hesitation and said, "Brother, please don't say it."

Zhou Huachen laughed, pointed at the computer photos and said: "All the deceased were patients in the hospital, and three of them were elderly people in their 80s and 90s. How strong would the taste be that even 90-year-olds would not be spared? What if?

It's as unconscionable as you said, brother. I only have one thing to say, let go of that old man and let me do it!"

He is indeed a pervert! Wang Zhuo secretly took a step back, feeling that being with Zhou Huachen was a waste of the high-end atmosphere and class of the Yao clan.

Who said that cats are the only crazy race in the world? This sentence seems so pale in front of Zhou Huachen, the big mantis!

Liang Qiuzi said seriously: "Since the Blood Clan has invaded, how should the Chinese monks manage it? If there are a few more people who like blood and love, and pass the flame to their families, I believe there will not be a few left in Yangcheng in a short time.

He’s alive.”

Zhou Huachen curled his lips and said, "Monk? Brother, if you want to take care of it, I will go out and promise to get the head of the vampire for you within half an hour. However, unless the vampire's level is very high, there is almost no chance of a third infection. She

I probably never thought about developing food in Yangcheng, otherwise the number of people who died today would not be more than ten, but nearly two hundred."

After gaining more knowledge and throwing away the excrement he had been exploring, Wang Zhuo was in a better mood. At this time, Lang Qing's call happened to come.

Lang Qing has not been comfortable for a day since he obtained the position of director with the help of Wang Zhuo, especially when a large-scale death case occurred again in the past two days. The media swarmed in like sharks smelling the smell of blood, especially when

Reporters from various portals are even more difficult to deal with.

Behind them are wealthy and savvy big capitalists. A luxury villa can cost tens of millions, but the software and website services they use to make a fortune cannot keep up. Take the big penguin that sucks human blood as an example.

The last time Lang Qing played Landlord, he won 200,000 Happy Beans with his real strength, skills and luck. When he entered the room, due to an internal error, all the Happy Beans were swallowed by the system. Lang Qing went to its customer service several times to solve the problem.

The customer service analyzed it for eight days and gave Lang Qing the result. It was because the player was disconnected.

Lang Qing has never touched the game of Big Penguin since then. He hates it and is annoyed by the reporters on the website. On the one hand, he lacks relevant experience in dealing with the media. On the other hand, he has no clues about the deaths of so many people.

, someone as brave as Geng Wentian told Lang Qing that they had investigated and found out that it was indeed a blood donation as Zhou Huachen said. Facts have proved that all the deceased in the hospital used Gong Yue's blood to a greater or lesser extent.

Gong Yue has a boyfriend who takes drugs. Many rich second and third generations in Yangcheng like to find excitement. It’s not surprising that Xiang Rongyi takes drugs, but Gong Yue doesn’t like to touch these things. He even donates blood once every half a month to express his gratitude.

love.

I conducted a test on the last 100CC of Gong Yue’s blood. The forensic examination found no positive results, which means that Gong Yue did not take drugs! So Geng Wentian thought that this might be in the realm of metaphysics, so why not ask Teacher Wang to help find out?

How to solve the case.

After listening to Lang Qing's words, Wang Zhuo refused without hesitation: "Lang Ju, you can just ask my junior brother and his assistant to solve the problem. I touched the excrement all day today, and I really don't want to see its owner.

I'm afraid that if I can't control my bad temper, she will disappear from this world."

In that case, you already know who the murderer is? Lang Qing doesn't want to ask Liang Qiuzi for help. Although Wang Zhuo's asking price is expensive, it is perfect, and Liang Qiuzi's asking price is also expensive, but it is obviously not as cost-effective as Wang Zhuo. It's just Wang Zhuo.

The meaning was very clear, and Lang Qing didn't have the guts to bother her any more.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Zhuo saw that it was almost half past eleven, so he took out his cell phone and called Wang Qiang to invite him to dinner.

According to Wang Zhuo's idea, after he went to the mountains to practice, apart from occasionally going down the mountain to honor his parents, he would not have much time to interact with his younger brother who was studying abroad. Therefore, as long as Wang Zhuo was in Yangcheng for one day, he would try his best to meet all his brother's material needs.

After Wang Qiang received the call, he heard that Wang Zhuo was having dinner with him and couldn't help but said: "Brother, I heard that the mayor of Shangxing came to our house?"

"Well, our dad told you?"

Wang Qiang laughed and said: "My uncle told me. He is in Yangcheng. He told me that Liujiagou is moving out of the mountains, and it is all your fault, brother. He also said that the mayor did this because of your face.

Otherwise, people with so many things to do all day long would never see a poor valley like ours."

Liu Qingshan talks too much, and he has a lot of money every day. He is really not afraid of me telling Bai Yu trivial things! Wang Zhuo said: "What's the matter with him coming to Yangcheng? Why didn't he call me?"

"I didn't know you were in Yangcheng before, but I know it now. He wanted to call you but I persuaded him to stay. I told him that we can have dinner together at noon without wasting the phone bill. By the way, uncle is coming to Yangcheng.

The city is attracting investment. Isn't he the deputy county magistrate in the county next door? He is responsible for attracting investment. I heard that this is a big job. Not only are there some of the richest people in the world, there are even foreigners who want to work in his county.

invest."

Brother, when do you still care about this little money? Why didn't you think of it when you pretended to be a rich man and almost killed our father? Wang Zhuo cursed, but people will grow up, and he believed that his brother would get better and better. So he nodded.

He said: "Then he agreed to have dinner together? When did such an official fanatic like him change his temper?"

"Who knows, anyway, the location has been arranged, just go directly when you come to pick me up later."

After hanging up the phone, he saw Liang Qiuzi holding the phone and going upstairs to discuss the price with Lang Qing. Seeing that Wang Zhuo was leaving, Zhou Huachen stepped forward and said with a slight twist on his face: "Brother Wang..."

"It's quite pleasant to call me fellow Taoist." Wang Zhuo smiled and said, "What's wrong, little Mantis?"

Zhou Huachen said with a bitter face, "Fellow Taoist, just call me Xiao Zhou or Shuangdao."

"Okay, Xiao Mantis, please tell me."

Damn it, aren't I just arguing with you? Zhou Huachen said helplessly: "Fellow Taoist, I heard that my eldest brother said he was going to practice at your place. I definitely want to follow him, but I don't know what other monks at your place think about demons."

What do the tribe think?"

I think about it, Lao Niu is not shy about cold food. He probably thought it was a grasshopper when he saw a praying mantis. His godson Wang Xiaoyu also likes to eat insects. Xiaobai doesn't know, but he probably likes all foods with high protein content. As for

My little Duobao mistress... foodie is no longer enough to describe her appetite.

Wang Zhuo chuckled, patted Zhou Huachen on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Mantis, don't worry, my family has no shortcomings except that they like to eat." (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster.

!)


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