"You...Who are you?" The blood man asked in agony.
Yang Chen stomped harder, causing the man to scream.
Yang Chenmo expressionlessly said: "I am asking you a question, you only need to choose to answer, or I will crush your heart with one foot."
The man's eyes showed a bit of hideousness, and his fangs were cold, but he found that all the auras had no effect in front of Yang Chen.
This human man is like a towering mountain that can't be shaken, with one foot on his body, not only his body, but his breathing is suppressed!
The man of kinship chose to compromise, with his fangs back, hissed: "My name is Mourinho."
"The name is good, your algebra, where's the clan" Yang Chen asked.
Mourinho's eyes flashed with hatred, "I don't know my algebra, and I don't have a clan."
Yang Chen was taken aback for a while, and then smiled: "Are you a pariah of the blood clan? Let me think... what is it called...
caitiff? "
"I don't like this name, but you are right," Mourinho said lifelessly.
Yang Chen said with great interest: "I heard that your untouchables are a clan expelled by a blood clan, or you were first embraced to become a blood clan without the consent of the elders. You should have a hard time without a backer? You are because Can't mix in Europe, come to China?"
There was a trace of fear in Mourinho's eyes, "I... was caught..."
"Caught it?" Yang Chen was taken aback, "By whom?"
Mourinho looked at Yang Chen weirdly, "You are very strong, I know I am not your opponent, but can you tell me before asking me so many questions, whether you want to kill me in the end, if I must die here? At night, then I don’t want to talk much."
Yang Chen scratched his head and smiled bitterly: "It's really a clever blood clan, well, I won't kill you for the time being. If you answer the question well, then I will let you go."
With that, Yang Chen let go of his foot and made Mourinho stand up.
The powerful recovery ability of the blood family has already made Mourinho's internal and external injuries healed, but he knows that it is useless to escape, so he calmly patted the dust off his body and stood obediently.
"Now, answer my question, who caught it? Why did you kill Zhao Hongyan? Did you kill Luyao?" Yang Chen said.
Mourinho was obviously stunned, and then he lost his voice: "What!? I killed Luyao!? How is this possible! I want to avenge her!!"
Yang Chen stayed for a while, "You speak clearly."
Mourinho obviously realized something, and frowned: "The first question, I don’t know how to answer it. I know it was Huaxia who caught me. After I was attacked that day, I was taken to Huaxia and I was taken into one. In the laboratory, there are other blood races with me. They seem to be for the blood of our blood race. After I was drawn a large amount of blood once, they mistakenly thought that I was dead, so they buried me in the ground, but I escaped. Came out.
As for the second question, I said, Luyao is my love, I am trying to turn her into a blood clan, but just now I got the news that she was killed by a woman named Zhao Hongyan, so I found it from the police station After she, look for a chance to absorb all her blood and kill it! "
Yang Chen suddenly thought of one thing-the laboratory! ? Could it be a strict biochemical laboratory!
If it is not asked, it is indeed possible to use the powerful blood of the blood clan to carry out biochemical experiments. Only he has the ability to catch this kind of blood clan that is powerful and good at hiding without knowing it.
The reason for arresting untouchables is because no one cares about these blood races, and neither the Mi Party nor the Mo Party will record them in their records.
No wonder those clones have such abnormal resilience. In addition to the kinsmen, other powerful species should have been caught and used as experimental subjects.
Yan Buwen... Really an opponent with a headache!
Yang Chen frowned and did not want to think too much, and said, "You are too careless, why don't you use hypnotism to ask Zhao Hongyan if she killed Luyao. I can tell you clearly that Luyao was killed, yes. Other blood races, Zhao Hongyan is innocent."
Mourinho's eyes widened in surprise "Really?"
"I want to kill you, at any time, do I need to lie to you in order to protect that woman?" Yang Chen said with disdain.
Mourinho thought about it and nodded: "I believe you, because the strong have their own pride. Although I know that my strength is relatively weak, can you help me find the damn beast? , Let me pierce his heart with my own hands!
Although Luyao is not my thorough woman, she has been recognized by me, she is my person! "
Yang Chen curiously said: "Why would you choose Luyao
This woman clearly wanted to be a blood clan in order to keep her youth forever. "
A touch of tenderness flashed in Mourinho’s eyes. "It was when I was weakest, she opened the door and took me in... She didn't fear me. When I was drawing her blood, she just looked at me tenderly... No matter what she was Do you really love me, at least, she gave me the warmth for the first time in more than 100 years..."
Yang Chen sighed deeply. Perhaps in the eyes of humans, vampires are just cold dead corpses, or in the eyes of kinsmen, he is just a pariah who is so humble and worse than ants, but who would know that there is something in the cold body of this man. A heart hotter than many humans...
After being silent for a while, Yang Chen said: "Mourinho, what you have to do now is to find another blood clan that may still be lurking in Zhong Hai. After all, I am not a blood clan and I am definitely not as sensitive as you. If you find it, If you can’t solve it, please inform me as soon as possible. I live in the Xijiao Courtyard. Of course, if you accidentally die, I will take revenge on you, because that guy...must die."
Mourinho did not smile, but nodded gloomily, and then the black shadow flashed and disappeared from the street.
Yang Chen sighed, then turned around and walked towards the woman who had been hiding in the corner not far away.
Standing in front of Zhao Hongyan, Yang Chen slowly squatted down and apologized warmly: "I'm sorry, I know you are frightened, but there are too many people at the police station. Although I found that he was following, I hope to find more Many clues will make you a little wronged."
Zhao Hongyan raised her head eagerly, her face was full of tears, her eyes blushed, and she said, "Tell me... I'm dreaming."
Yang Chen shook his head, "You are not dreaming. The murderer is a vampire. The person just now is also a vampire. You were hypnotized and then framed. It's that simple. Don't think these are all from science fiction movies, you have to know , A lot of scientific common sense in ancient times was a supernatural phenomenon, no big deal. But you can rest assured that with me, I will protect your safety and everything will be fine."
The man's voice sounded very crisp and practical, and Zhao Hongyan suddenly felt that such an incredible world had become nothing.
Zhao Hongyan wiped the tears from her face and suddenly asked: "Yang Chen... Are you so good to women?"
Yang Chen stayed for a while and said freely: "Please, stop joking, I am a man who is not good at using affection and always asks his wife to forgive me, how can I treat a woman?"
"No..." Zhao Hongyan shook her head and pursed her lips with a smile: "Except for your wife, you are a good man for other women."
Yang Chen touched his chin awkwardly, which meant that he was born to provoke fox spirits? I don’t know what to say. I saw that Zhao Hongyan was still holding Hua’s white legs vigorously, not daring to get up, patted his forehead, and said: "You wear my pants. I’ll recognize it as men’s pants."
With that, Yang Chen untied his belt, took off his suit pants, and handed them to Zhao Hongyan, leaving only a pair of boxer briefs under him.
Zhao Hongyan stared blankly at Yang Chen taking off his pants neatly, and then at the man's trousers in front of him. Unconsciously, his nose was sour, and the tear glands became moisturized again.
Yang Chen is completely stupid, what's wrong
"This... Did I take off my pants and scared you? Oh, you said earlier, I put them on again, don't cry!" Yang Chen got a headache, stood up again, and planned to put on his pants.
But at this moment, Zhao Hongyan, who was still squatting just now, suddenly got up, regardless of the two people underneath were still bare-thighs, just relying on Xiao Nei to hide her shame!
He hugged Yang Chen's neck so hard, pressed against Yang Chen's chest, Zhao Hongyan raised her wet and pretty face, and her soft red lips kissed Yang Chen's mouth in confusion...