Yang Chen’s idea is very simple. Whether that blood race is a member of the devil’s “Sabat” who disregards the precepts of “avoidance”, or a member of the secret party “Kamarila” who follows the rules, he needs to find it. Get rid of, so if you send someone from the Fanzhuo tribe who has a good relationship with you, you should be able to get it done.
As the nobles of the thirteen clans and the leader of the Kamalila clan, the Vandros themselves saved the lives of Sargeras and Lilisi's father and daughter. It is of course not enough to let them deal with such a small matter.
Yang Chen did not shy away from his own woman. After using her computer to go online in Cai Yan's office, he contacted Lilisi by mail.
The reason why I didn’t make video or talk on the phone was because Yang Chen still had a ghost in his heart. After all, she was a woman of the blood family who had sex with herself, or a seductive woman in her 200s. It’s okay for Lili to not say anything too provocative. , If he said something that shouldn't be said, Lin Ruoxi would have to go home and think about it again.
But because the email has a reminder effect, I believe Lilisi will know soon too. As for whether to come in person or send someone over, Yang Chen thinks that the Fanzhuo should know how to do it is a smart choice.
After dealing with these matters, Yang Chen and the two women left the office. Outside, Zhao Hongyan, who had completed the bail procedures, was waiting with Lawyer Zhang.
Lin Ruoxi looked at the haggard assistant, full of guilt, "Hongyan, I worked hard for you today. I didn't expect this to happen. I will send someone to send you back and have a good rest."
Zhao Hongyan reluctantly smiled. "No, I want to wait for Lin to come out and say thank you. I always can't help, and it brings so much trouble to the company and Lin. I am really useless. ."
"How come, if you are useless, why should I let you be my assistant? Stop thinking about it, I'll call a driver over for you."
"No, I don’t really need it anymore. I don’t want to bother Mr. Lin anymore." Zhao Hongyan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said, "I just take a taxi and go back by myself. Mr. Lin, you should also go back earlier, and pay tomorrow. To deal with the media."
After finishing talking, Zhao Hongyan carried the hem of the evening dress, glanced gratefully at Yang Chen, and then turned and left the police station.
"Hey, Hongyan is not easy. If you are divorced and have to take care of your family and work, Ruoxi, you should give her processing resources" Cai Yan confided.
Lin Ruoxi gave her a white look, "Her salary is much higher than that of your director."
Cai Yan spit out her tongue, "I know you have the most bodhisattva heart, hehe..."
A strange color flashed quietly in Yang Chen's eyes, and he smiled and said to Lin Ruoxi: "Let's go back too, my mother and the others are in a hurry."
Lin Ruoxi also had no objection, and smiled and said a few words to Lawyer Zhang who came to help at night, especially the next aspect about how to deal with the appeals against Yu Lei. They said goodbye to Cai Yan, and after ten minutes, the two left the police station.
Under the curtain of night, the tragedy that occurred in Yulei did not cause much commotion, and the whole city became quiet as midnight approached.
Twenty minutes later, it was at the intersection of an old street in Zhonghai.
A taxi came to a halt slowly, and it was the taxi Zhao Hongyan took home.
After all, it is a big international city, and the rental company is open 24 hours a day. It is easier to take a taxi than during the day.
After Zhao Hongyan paid the money, she got out of the car slowly, dragged a heavy pace, carried her bag, and walked towards home. This is because I was afraid that the noise of the car would make my family too loud, so I walked a little farther home.
Because it is the old city, except for students coming to the nearby school during the day, there is almost no one after ten o'clock in the evening.
Too many things happened in one night, leaving the woman's mind full of messy paste, and her heart was like a huge boulder, top-heavy, and she just wished to lie down in the street and fall asleep.
When she walked under a telephone pole, under the illumination of the street lamp, a long figure suddenly appeared under the light.
Zhao Hongyan raised her head stubbornly, looking at the person who was suddenly blocking the road in front of her.
This is a tall white man wearing black short sleeves, black jeans and a shawl with hair. He has slender cheeks and a mess, and he is two meters tall.
Zhao Hongyan felt that in the eyes of this man, there was like a bottomless lake, rippling slightly, exuding breathtaking and moving ripples...
Involuntarily, the bag on Zhao Hongyan's shoulder was thrown on the ground, and she walked slowly to the man with her delicate oval face up.
"Tell me, your name" the white man asked in a husky voice in pure Chinese.
"Zhao... Hongyan..."
"What are you working for?"
"Yulei... Assistant to the President..." Zhao Hongyan replied blankly, with an intoxicating smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was seeking some relief.
A sharp look flashed in the eyes of the black-clothed man, his face twitched, and his mouth opened...
Impressive! Two sharp fangs show up!
"Sizzle!!"
With the sound of the fabric breaking, Zhao Hongyan's skirt was directly torn apart, and the fabric was thrown aside, immediately revealing two plump, white and tender legs inside!
In the night breeze, the two thin-skinned and tender thighs resemble pink onion jade, without any flaws, standing on the spot, reflecting the infinite flesh color under the light.
The man's long red tongue licked his lips, slowly squatted down, and put his head between Zhao Hongyan's legs.
Between Zhao Hongyan's legs, there was only a pair of red and pink lace hua pattern panties, and there were faint strands of black silk looming, charming.
The man’s nose trembling slightly, his nose sucked hard...
"Hi... Ah..."
He seemed to be intoxicated by the sultry scent that a woman had accumulated throughout the day, and the rich smell of body and perfume mixed him in.
Zhao Hongyan stood there without knowing it, her eyes looked hollow and dull.
After smelling the fragrant woman's fragrance for a while, the man of blood showed a brutal look in his eyes, suddenly opened his mouth, and was about to bite near the artery at the base of his thigh!
But at this moment, the blood man's body, like a cannonball fired out, suddenly flew out!
"boom!"
With a muffled sound, the black figure flew at least thirty meters at a 45-degree angle!
When the blood man hadn't turned around, a figure of a man in a white shirt appeared again near his landing point, another roundabout kick!
"boom!"
The blood man flew horizontally for at least 50 meters again, and rolled a dozen somersaults in a row before he crashed into a solid stone wall of an old church with his head in disgrace!
Although he was embarrassed by two heavy blows, the powerful physique of the blood clan made him immediately stand up from the root of the wall, fiercely showing his fangs, and shouting hoarsely: "Who!?"
Yang Chen, with his hands in his trouser pockets, was standing next to Zhao Hongyan at this time. The woman who had just been in the hypnotic stage had gradually woken up due to the interruption of the hypnosis of the blood race.
"Are you all right, Hongyan" Yang Chen asked with a smile.
Zhao Hongyan first looked at Yang Chen who appeared in front of him in surprise, then felt a chill, suddenly thought of something, and suddenly screamed!
"what!!!"
Almost instinctively, Zhao Hongyan avoided Yang Chen and ran to a nearby corner, squatting there tremblingly, holding her knees to cover sensitive parts, not daring to raise her head to see people.
Yang Chen was helpless. In order to obtain more information, he didn't come out early, otherwise she wouldn't be wronged that her skirt was gone.
The blood race man had already rushed over at this moment, apparently treating Yang Chen as an enemy blocking him, fiercely condensed scarlet blood claws on his fingers, and directly grabbed Yang Chen's eyes!
The strong attack with the sound of breaking through the air was not seen by Yang Chen.
He didn't bother to take his hands out of his trouser pockets, and Yang Chen tapped the ground with his toes, and then he leaped into the air and kicked continuously!
"Boom! Boom!"
Both feet hit the blood man's chest, almost shattering the heart of the root of his life!
The blood man spit out a mouthful of crimson blood. This time he was completely injured and fell to the ground, making it difficult to get up again.
Yang Chen stepped forward, stepped on the man's chest, and said with a smile: "It's a pity, I am not a blood clan, and I don't know how to hypnotize, so I can only ask you questions in the most primitive but rude way. Okay. Now, you should tell me this time, your name and history, Mr. Vampire."