Phantasmal Genesis

Chapter 94: Moore who doesn't speak

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There are thousands of blood clans in this world, and hundreds of blood clans in London.

In the city's hospitals, police stations, and bars from top to bottom, there seems to be their shadow behind all walks of life.

Meng Ke didn't know how the blood clan elder controlled so many people. You must know that people are a very complex creature. If they were only transformed into blood clan, they would never recognize you as the boss.

It's unbelievable.

Perhaps, there is some mysterious power in it, this power can make every vampire obey the elder.

It doesn't matter to think about it, anyway, Meng Ke will not transform himself into a blood clan, no matter how powerful and potential its bloodline is.

He didn't want to turn himself into a monster yet.

and,

It's nice to be human.

Meng Ke is not that kind of person. In order to become stronger, he can shout.

"I'm not a man anymore!!"

This kind of person always feels that being a beast is better than being a human, but they don't think about it. The beasts are so powerful, and they have become the protected animals of human beings one by one.

Aren't the beasts in the extraordinary world willing to risk being struck by lightning and become human

And, even if it was the best outcome, it turned into a dragon that soared for nine days.

That,

get married,

Marry a dragon or a human? Beasts or Orcs

have a baby,

An egg or a fetus? Dragon or Human? Still not your child

This is still a good result of becoming a dragon. If it is a pig, a dog, a cow, an eel...

It's just a heavy-duty limited film!

ahem...

Closer to home.

Thinking about it, time is still passing slowly.

There are more and more blood clans that Evan has brought to this casino, and there are many resisters. However, they are soon eaten by more than a hundred tall and strong dogs... werewolves standing behind Meng Ke.

The difference between dogs and wolves seems to be domestic and wild. These two creatures can even reproduce. If a husky is mixed with wolves, it will become a wolf after a long time.

Transforming a blood clan is a kind of refining and recombination of high-quality genes in both the transformer and the transformed person.

The beneficiaries are generally the transformed ones, and the transformants have to carry out the transformation at the risk of contamination of their own genes.

If there are vampires, there must be werewolves. Since werewolves do not appear in this world, Meng Ke doesn't mind creating such a dog-human race in werewolf skins by himself.

As long as he doesn't say it, no one will tell whether it is a wolf or a dog.

So, he said it was a werewolf, and that was a werewolf.

"Good dog, go, the blood race in this city is your food."

Meng Ke gave an order in the minds of all the werewolves. Suddenly, they howled and rushed out of the casino like a pack of wolves out of their nests, and rushed into the dark night full of madness.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, but the people in the police station are already very busy, and they have only caught the driver who called the police and the comatose Moore in the accidental injury case of oneself hitting oneself during the day.

Just when they were about to continue their investigation, a phone call suddenly came from above to stop the investigation.

"Why?! Head! We've got surveillance footage from nearby streets, and we'll find out the results soon!"

"There is no reason, I told you to stop the investigation immediately! Call your people back, you don't have to worry about this matter!"

Facing the police chief, his attitude was unexpectedly tough.

Facing the hung up phone, Police Chief Richie's face was ashen, and his eyes kept flashing.

Such a big case, if you don't investigate it, you won't investigate it

Rich even thought that he had hallucinations just now, and he couldn't imagine that there was a shooting case and the police died. Just when he was about to show his skills, he didn't check it? !

Like a nightmare, an extremely unreal feeling swirled in Richie's mind, and he gritted his teeth and left the office.

In this police station, he is the biggest, and even if it is ordered from above, Rich has a certain amount of turnover during this time.

I have to figure it out! Richie roared inwardly.

The brother who died was the brother he got along with day and night, and he didn't care about it as a number, but his heart didn't allow him to end in such a vague way.

Death must also give an account to the dead!

"Tell me! What are you doing at the bar with a gun?!"

Moore was brought in blankly, and in an interrogation room, Rich looked at him seriously.

"I was forced." Moore just woke up, hadn't realized that he had become a blood clan, and looked at Richie with some fear.

"Who?!" Richie asked hastily.

"I have no idea."

Moore hesitated for a while, but in the end he didn't say that he was forced by a devil.

He still has reason. If he really said that, the police would not believe him 100%, and would think that he was teasing the police, and would characterize him as an old man who often dealt with the police and was not afraid of death.

Moreover, Moore actually has a layer of thinking.

In case, that devil is still in his body...

Not to mention it!

Moore couldn't help shaking, thinking of the feeling of the soul being burned on the fire, even if he thought about it, it still hurts!

Compared with the devil, the police can't determine his suspicion, and at most they will lock him up for a period of time.

Comparing the two, Moore felt that he could not speak.

"Don't know?!" Rich looked at Moore with a look of 'you're kidding me'.

"Is that person threatening you through the computer?" Ritchie guessed.

"What is he threatening you?"

silence.

Moore had already made up his mind, just stared at Richie without saying a word.

Say more and more wrong, not to say is always right.

And his sudden silence, suddenly, Richie looked at Moore thoughtfully, and guessed: "What secrets do you have? Is it a criminal experience? Or a unique hobby? Or... Are you a pedophile?"

Pedophilia is a perverted behavior that is spurned by everyone, and it is also the most unspeakable.

Moore rolled his eyes silently, without a word of excuse.

"You think we can't find out if you don't speak up?" Richie smiled.

"As long as we think about it, the city has no secrets that we don't know."

Richie was exaggerating, because he was running out of time, and he could only force Moore in such a threatening way.

The two looked at each other,

for a long time,

Moore did not change his face and remained silent.

Richie was disappointed, Moore was far more difficult than he imagined, and he could change without speaking.

I don't know what kind of expression he would have if he knew that Moir had no clue at all, he was just afraid of the pain of burning his soul.

Finally, he glanced at Moore unwillingly, and Richie walked outside with a sigh.

But,

at this time,

"Ow!"

A beast-like howl sounded, and Richie hurriedly turned to look.

"Bang!!!"

The rubble was scattered and the smoke filled the air.

The wall behind Moore broke open a huge hole.

A two-meter tall figure appeared there.