Luo Zhouzhou regretted it as soon as he answered, and he felt very ashamed.
The secret that all the vampires in the clan must guard together, without being brutally tortured or even threatening to burn him with torches, with just a gun and a word, he will do everything.
I don't deserve to be a vampire.
The more Luo Zhouzhou thought about it, the more regretful it became. He was desperate and ashamed, and couldn't help crying.
At first there were only tears, and then gradually uncontrollable breath sounds.
Tears streamed down the rickety fake beard.
He wanted to bury his face in his thighs, just made a squatting motion, caught a glimpse of the person opposite, and stood up straight again crying.
The man on the opposite side stopped talking, just stood there looking at him, just retracted the cock into the holster around his waist.
At this time, the chaotic footsteps came from far to near, and the group of soldiers finally caught up.
Luo Zhouzhou closed his eyes and heard their heavy breathing, the muffled sound of the leather boots touching each other after standing, and the high-pitched salute.
"Admiral Chu Feng."
No one spoke, only Luo Zhouzhou was still snoring despite his efforts to suppress it.
"Admiral Chu, this person..." Seeing the scene in front of him, the leading soldier didn't know what to do, so he tentatively asked, "Should he be taken into custody first?"
As if thinking about it, the person opposite Luo Zhouzhou, namely Chu Feng, replied: "I will take him away."
"Yes." The soldier was clearly relieved.
Luo Zhouzhou heard the collision of leather boots again, and then trotted away neatly.
"Stand out your hand." When the surroundings became quiet, Chu Feng said lightly.
Luo Zhouzhou glanced at him with tears in his eyes. Although he didn't know what he was going to do, he stretched out his right hand and spread it out in front of Chu Feng's cover.
"Click", a sharp metal ring wrapped around his wrist.
Cold and hard, handcuffs.
"Let's go." Chu Feng took the other end and walked towards the street.
Luo Zhouzhou staggered a step, and quickly followed.
A black patrol car was parked on the street not far away, the door was wide open, and the red light on the top was still flashing.
Obviously, Chu Feng jumped out of the car and caught him just now.
Chu Feng's leather boots rattled on the hard ground. He held the handcuffs with one hand and tucked the other in the pocket of his dark blue military uniform.
Unhurried pace.
Luo Zhouzhou stopped his tears and looked at him from behind. From this angle, he could only see his sharp profile face and high nose bridge.
The eyes were hidden in the shadow of the brim of the military hat, and could not see clearly.
Chu Feng seemed to have sensed his gaze and looked this way.
Seeing that he was about to turn his head, Luo Zhouzhou quickly looked away and looked at his feet.
He has no shoes now, his feet are bare, and his long trousers are dragging on the ground.
Fortunately, the ground is very clean, and I don't feel numb, but the soles of my feet are a little cold.
"An Omega, running around in the middle of the night and rushing through levels. Where are your parents?"
Although Chu Feng's voice was not as cold as it started, and it was calm and casual, Luo Zhouzhou didn't want to answer any of his questions.
Chu Feng didn't seem to care about his silence, and continued to walk unhurriedly, taking him to the patrol car.
Luo Zhouzhou stood still beside the car and looked at him.
"Get in the car." Chu Feng opened the rear door and tilted his head at him.
Luo Zhouzhou had no other choice but to get into the rear door. Just sitting down, with a "click", his right hand was pulled up, and the other end of the handcuff was fastened to the handle above the door.
Luo Zhouzhou was a little panicked. He didn't know where Chu Feng was going to take him, but he didn't want to ask.
He hated this man now, the man who saw his cowardice and cowardice and forced him to cry out of control.
But this person has his biggest secret, and Luo Zhouzhou is afraid of him while hating him.
Chu Feng opened the driver's door, sat in and started the car, turned his head, and drove along the street.
"Child, where is your home? I'll take you back." Chu Feng asked.
"I don't have a home." Luo Zhouzhou found that the direction of his vehicle was the bayonet back to Enesia, and said in a hoarse voice, "You brought me there, and I have to run."
"Really?" The moving vehicle slowly stopped, and Chu Feng seemed to think about it, then turned the car around and moved forward again.
Luo Zhouzhou breathed a sigh of relief, he turned around his hanging right hand and looked out of the half-opened car window.
There are more and more lights and houses on both sides, and it has obviously entered the central area of Beardor.
The streets started to get crowded with pedestrians everywhere. The black patrol car drove slowly, with colorful neon signs reflected on the windows.
Luo Zhouzhou put his face on the glass.
He saw a young woman with bright red hair in scantily clad clothes standing on the street smoking a cigarette, and in a small barbershop, someone with a chin covered in white foam leaning back on the back of a chair. Three or five men sat under a big tree drinking, and children chased around. At the entrance of a nightclub, several men in black suits watched their patrol car vigilantly.
Various storefronts are playing different pop music, and there is a lot of noise everywhere.
Luo Zhouzhou watched intently, feeling very excited.
This is Beardor of the Tyranid Alliance.
Filled with words such as trade, noise, night, crowd, etc., Beardur can set him free.
Chu Feng pressed the door, and the window that Luo Zhouzhou was clinging to began to rise.
He hurriedly turned his head back, his face separated from the dark glass, leaving a white mark of gasp on it.
The windows are tightly closed, and the noise outside is divided into two worlds.
"Child, do you want candy?" The driver's seat made a rustling, cellophane-like sound.
Chu Feng grabbed the steering wheel with one hand and took out a few things from the item box in front of the car with the other, his eyes kept looking straight ahead.
It seems that Chu Feng's attitude has softened since he cried.
Luo Zhouzhou didn't answer him, and still turned his face to the car window, thinking indifferently, did he take his regretful cry just now as a begging for mercy
Seeing that he didn't answer, Chu Feng didn't ask any more questions. He peeled off a candy and threw it into his mouth.
Luo Zhouzhou listened to the candy rolling in his mouth, colliding with his teeth, and turned his head angrily and glared at the back.
When he looked back, he found a pair of eyes in the rearview mirror in front of him.
Street lights illuminated the inside of the car.
Under the lowered hat brim, those deep brown eyes, with a hint of indifference, were looking straight ahead.
Seemingly aware of his sight, those eyes also looked into the rear-view mirror, facing him directly.
Luo Zhouzhou quickly turned his eyes away.
The vehicle drove for a while and then stopped slowly. Chu Feng turned off the fire, opened the door of the cab and walked down.
Then, the rear door was opened with a "click", the hanging right hand fell, and the handcuffs were released.
Chu Feng held the handcuffs with one hand, rested on the top of the car door with the other, lowered his body and said, "Let's go."
Luo Zhouzhou was pulled out of the car by handcuffs and found that they were parked under a step.
On the wall on the side of the steps is a metal block with hot lettering on it, which reads: Beardur Police Department.
in the police station.
It was late at night, most people had already left work, and only a dozen people were still busy.
When Chu Feng walked into the door holding Luo Zhouzhou's handcuffs, those people all looked up. Then they stood up straight and saluted, with a loud voice, "General Chu Feng."
Chu Feng nodded lightly and asked, "Where's Chen Sihan?"
"Go back to the admiral, the sheriff is in his office." A policeman replied immediately.
Seeing that Chu Feng didn't respond, he cleverly ran out through the side door to inform the people.
The others stood still, Chu Feng pulled the handcuffs forward and pulled Luo Zhouzhou out behind him.
"Come to someone to take over and record the data." Chu Feng looked at a female police officer, who was the only omega among these police officers, "a little fugitive who ran away from home and broke through the checkpoint."
Since entering the police station, Luo Zhouzhou has been hiding behind Chu Feng. He had never been in a police station before, but knew to avoid them.
The eyes of the whole room were now on him, and he shrank back uneasily, trying to hide again.
After taking a step back, he could no longer walk. Although Chu Feng didn't look at him, the silver cuffs in his hands were tightened.
Luo Zhouzhou had no choice but to calm down, not to look at anyone, but to stare at the coffee machine in the corner of the room.
It's just that the toes under the trousers are curled up, clasping the cold tiled floor tightly.
Hearing the words, the policewoman hurried forward to take the handcuffs and took Luo Zhouzhou aside.
"What? Halfway through the patrol, the glands fell off again?" With the sound of footsteps, a tall man walked in from the side door and looked at Chu Feng with a smile.
He was wearing a neat sheriff's uniform but a pair of glasses, and he looked polite and energetic.
It should be the sheriff named Chen Sihan.
Luo Zhouzhou immediately looked at Chu Feng.
This was the first time he had seen this person's appearance from the front in a bright place tonight.
He had a youthful face with clear outlines and sharp facial features. The lowered brim of the hat covered his forehead, revealing only slanted eyebrows and dark brown eyes.
Luo Zhouzhou has to admit that although this person is annoying, he is very good-looking.
"Alright, change to Zhang Xin." He saw Chu Feng smiled at Chen Sihan, and then stepped forward.
The two seemed to be familiar.
"Come on, let's take a beard, and we'll take a photo later." The policewoman beside her said softly, reaching out to pick Luo Zhouzhou's beard hanging on half of his cheeks.
Chu Feng suddenly stopped and said, "Wait." Then he turned to Luo Zhouzhou.
Luo Zhouzhou looked at Chu Feng nervously with a stern face.
Chu Feng crossed his chest with one hand, touched his chin with the other, and half-squinted his eyes.
"Don't take the beard, just shoot it like this," he said to the policewoman.