It was a trace of blood.
This trace of blood is hidden deeply, but how can it escape the eyes of the master of Tiandao Medical Center
This trace of blood reminded Ning Tao of a kind of existence in the demon world - the blood demon.
Nicolas Conde has an inextricable relationship with the Vettel family. Although it has not been investigated clearly, this relationship is certain. The Vettel family has controlled Europe for hundreds of years. Although it has retreated behind the scenes, it is now active in political parties and international companies in Europe and the United States. Who can be sure that the real owner of Blackfire is not it?
If the Vittles had the technology to keep the living dead alive, it would make sense that these people would be here.
"By the way, blood monsters are born after death. Aren't these living dead dead people? If they are transformed into vampires, then the Vitell family will control an army, and the people who make up these armies are people from different historical periods. Elite!" Ning Tao's thinking was very active, and he felt like he had a sudden enlightenment.
"What are you looking at?" Francis asked, speaking in English with a cold tone.
Ning Tao smiled back, looked away, and went upstairs with the room card.
Francesif looked at Ning Tao's back with no expression on his face.
Ning Tao didn't look back, went up to the second floor, found the room on the room card, opened the door and walked in, then locked the door. He put down the fishing gear, lay on the bed and closed his eyes.
When he enters, Nascent Soul comes out.
There is no one to protect the Dharma, and there is a certain risk for the Nascent Soul to leave the body. However, this place is hundreds of kilometers away from the base camp of Black Fire Company, and this town is very simple. He did not find any dangerous people appearing, so he dared to leave the Nascent Soul here without anyone protecting him.
After passing through the wall, Ning Tao returned to the front hall of the hotel a few seconds later.
The Bucks were checking in a few Germans who were only staying for one night.
After getting the room card, several Germans chatted a few words in German, but unfortunately Ning Tao couldn't understand them at all.
Shotgun carried a small bucket and walked towards a small door. A blond young man stopped him and said in English: "Friend, can you get us something to eat?"
Shotgun said: "Of course, what do you need?"
The blond young man said: "Live fish will do."
Shotgun was stunned for a moment. He obviously didn't understand why it was a "live fish".
The blond young man said: "Give us the fish in your hand and we will cook it ourselves. Thank you."
"This..." Shotgun looked a little confused.
The stag said: "Son, give it to them. Mr. Johnny gave it to you just to let you handle it. You can put those fish in, or you can use them as ingredients for our guests. The greatest value of fish is to bring in people." belly, isn’t it?”
He thought he said something very interesting, and he laughed to himself, but the several Germans had serious expressions on their faces, and no one showed even a trace of a smile.
The buck shrugged awkwardly and stopped talking.
Shotgun handed the keg to the blond young man and said: "These fish are for you, but you don't have to pay. If you want to thank, thank Mr. Johnny, the one who just went upstairs. He caught these fish." ”
The blond young man turned around and left with the keg, without even saying thank you, as if he should take it for granted.
Several other Germans also went upstairs.
Shotgun muttered, "A bunch of stereotypical Germans."
Ning Tao returned to the second floor, his back pressed against the wall of the corridor. He waited for more than ten seconds for the Germans to go upstairs. Each of them had a room card, but they only opened one room and then all entered that room.
Ning Tao also followed them into the room.
Francesif sat on the sofa in the room, and the blond young man placed the small bucket containing several fish on the coffee table. Then he picked out the fattest fish from the keg and handed it to Francesif.
Francois caught the fish, which struggled in his hands.
Ning Tao felt strange: "What does he want to do?"
But just when Ning Tao was thinking this, Francis suddenly opened his mouth and bit off the fish head. His four incisors became noticeably longer and sharper at that moment, and the fish's blood flowed into his body along the four incisors. And the fish died instantly, and its body shriveled up, like a dried salted fish that had been hung on a bed to dry for a month.
The blond man caught another fish and handed it to Francesif.
Francesif said something, and the blond young man couldn't wait to bite the fish head in one bite. Several other people also crowded in front of the small bucket to catch fish. The teenage boy failed to grab the fish and showed his sharp incisors at his companions, seeming very angry.
Francesif scolded, and the teenage boy immediately stood up, raised one arm, and said something.
Unfortunately, Ning Tao didn't understand German and didn't know what these people were talking about. He missed the days when Bai Jing was by his side. The Lich King was proficient in many foreign languages. If she was around, she could translate the conversations of these Germans to him.
Several fish were wiped out in the blink of an eye.
Francesif stood up and came to the window, opened the curtains, stood in front of the window and looked into the distance.
Ning Tao came to his side, took a look, and then looked in his direction.
That is the direction of the island in the middle of the lake.
Several speedboats came here from the lake at a very fast speed.
Francesif suddenly pointed at the speedboats and said something, feeling a little excited. Several of his followers came to the window and saw the speedboats. They were discussing something excitedly.
Ning Tao gave up, left the room, and returned to his body.
The Nascent Soul comes in and he comes out.
Ning Tao opened his eyes, frowned, and looked solemn. Although he couldn't understand what the Germans said, he could see them eating with their fangs exposed, sucking out not only the blood of the fish, but also the water and life essence. He has been able to determine that the reason why these living dead are still alive must be related to the Vittle family.
"What conspiracy are the Vettel family and Nicolas Conti engaged in?" Ning Tao thought in his mind. He got out of bed, came to the window, and reached out to open the curtains a crack. In sight, the speedboats had entered the port.
A familiar figure appeared on the port. He had a tall figure, wavy golden hair, and a face that was delicate and beautiful, with an air of nobility.
Ning Tao's eyes froze for a moment, this woman was Zuo Beila.
Zuo Beila also moved her eyes in this direction, took a look and then led the people towards this direction.
Ning Tao let go of the curtains and thought secretly: "Is she here to take these Germans to the island in the middle of the lake, or does she have another purpose?"
He looked around, then went to the refrigerator in the room, took down the bottle of whiskey placed on the refrigerator, unscrewed the cork, and poured half the bottle into his stomach. He placed the remaining half bottle of wine on the bedside table, and then lay on the bed again.
Not long after, footsteps and voices were heard in the corridor.
"We still have a lot of rooms in the hotel. How many rooms do you want?" This is the sound of a shotgun.
"Who is staying in your hotel?" This was Bella Zuo's voice.
Shotgun said: "It's the off-season now, and people who come here like to live on yachts, but today we have a few Germans living here, and Johnny, a black young man who likes fishing but doesn't like eating fish."
"Who else is there?" Zuo Beila's voice.
"There's no one else." The sound of a shotgun.
The footsteps suddenly stopped, and then Bella Zuo's voice said: "That Johnny you mentioned, which room does he live in."
"In the room next to me," Shotgun said.
"How long will he stay?"
"One month, why, do you know him?" Shotgun's voice was full of curiosity.
"I don't know him. I just want to know who else lives here. Okay, I'll cover all your rooms here for one month. Don't accept other guests unless I give permission or I bring them Guests coming." Zuo Beila's voice.
"Okay, that's no problem." Shotgun was happy.
"Okay, let's go."
"Okay, call me if you need anything, I'll be down there." Shotgun turned and left.
Ning Tao heard these conversations clearly, including the footsteps of the shotgun going downstairs. Just as Shotgun went downstairs, footsteps came towards his door.
Boom boom.
There was a knock on the door.
Ning Tao didn't respond, and there was a slight snoring in his nostrils.
Click!
The locked door was opened, and it was a mercenary from Blackfire Company who opened the door. He was holding a card in his hand. That card is obviously not a room card, but a professionally trained person can use it to open almost any hotel door lock.
Several people walked into Ning Tao's room, and the leader was Zuo Beila.
Seeing the black young man lying on the bed smelling of alcohol, Bella Zuo frowned slightly.
"Miss Zuobella, do you want to kill him?" a mercenary asked.
Bella Zuo glanced at the half bottle of whiskey on the bedside table, and then said: "No, he will become a good food. Keeping him is more useful than killing him. Let's go and see those Germans. people."
After saying that, she turned and left.
Several Blackfire Company mercenaries also left with him.
The door was closed again, the sound was very soft.
The moment the door closed, Ning Tao's Nascent Soul left his body, came to the door quietly, and then slowly invaded the door panel, "squeezing" in little by little.
The most powerful thing about Zuobei La is not her strength, but her identity. Last time in Beidu, she brought a group of reporters from Western media to put pressure on him. She didn't even notice that he "possessed" any reporter in front of her. That's why he was so confident that Yuan Ying left his body and followed and stole secrets.
The door opposite opened, and it was the blond young man who came out to open the door. He glanced at Zuobei La and several Black Fire Company mercenaries standing at the door, and then said in English: "Lelingrad."
Zuobei Lai said: "Von Leib."
The blond young man nodded, and then he made way to the door.
Bella Zuo walked into the room with her people.
Leningrad was the most brutal war during World War II, and could even be said to be the turning point in Germany's defeat under the Führer system. The person who directed the siege of Leningrad for the Führer was the most powerful general in the German army system during World War II. His name was von Leib.
This is obviously a sign.
The fact that these possessed souls of World War II souls are here is indeed related to the Vettel family and Blackfire Company!