"What, I'm not welcome?"

The winter temperature was foggy, but the mist exhaled by the man in front of him was full of the smell of fireworks.

"How dare you!"

Lao Song stiffly let go of his body, exposing the road behind him and the door of the inn in front of Team Zhou.

Although he really wanted to stop these uniformed, dog-like things, Lao Song knew that he couldn't stop them, and if he forcibly stopped them, the grave outside the town would be his example.

He pushed open the door for Team Zhou, and the faint heat from the hotel quickly flowed into the street, and Team Zhou led the way, and four police officers rushed in.

Lao Song followed behind them, his steps inexplicably heavy.

"It's broken!"

His head was a little dizzy.

That's right, he did see something unusual earlier today, and the hotel at the moment really can't stand up to inspection.

At two or three o'clock this afternoon, he saw a disheveled woman sitting with her face hidden in the alley behind the hotel, and curiosity drove him closer.

"Xiaomei?"

He knew the woman, and he knew that she wasn't supposed to be here at this time.

What happened in the orphanage spread throughout Pushi Town, and when she heard that Li Xinmei was arrested, everyone sweated for her in their hearts.

What kind of goods those guys in the police station are, everyone knows very well.

Under everyone's expectations, Li Xinmei is afraid that she will not be able to come out alive and completely.

However, the woman sitting in the alley is clearly Li Xinmei.

Lao Song was startled at first, and then looked around suddenly, in the cold winter, there were no pedestrians on the street, and in the past few days, the town has been turbulent, and those who can not go out have chosen to close their doors.

Lao Song seems to be the first person to discover Li Xinmei.

Li Xinmei's face was still stained with blood, and her eyes were blank, obviously she had been hit hard by both physical and mental aspects, Lao Song was already in his sixties, and he scolded a few times when he saw this scene.

He cursed the beasts in the town, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"Xiaomei, I'm Uncle Song, how are you, are you hurt?"

Everyone has compassion, besides, at this moment, Lao Song doesn't know how Li Xinmei came out, in his opinion, it must be that group of brutes who asked what they needed from Li Xinmei's mouth, and then vented their desires, and finally it may be because today's yellow calendar is wrong, and considering that Li Xinmei alone is impossible to set off any storms, so he let people go.

She was left here like a stained broken doll.

"Uncle Song......?"

Li Xinmei's eyes had no focus, she just repeated Lao Song's words sluggishly.

"Alas!"

Lao Song couldn't bear to ask again, so he helped Li Xinmei into his hotel.

Originally, he planned to find a way to hire a doctor later, Li Xinmei grew up in Pushi Town, and her popularity is actually very good, if she is not an orphan, maybe she has a mother-in-law by now.

It's just that......

What a good person was ruined like this by that group of brutes!

Lao Song was simply angry in his heart.

It was this anger that made him dare to stop in front of the door and confront the police for a short time.

"Come on, come on, Team Zhou, I'll go get you a cup of hot water!"

Entering the door, Lao Song forcibly put away the stiffness on his face, he greeted him politely, and walked to the back of the hotel at the same time.

Deliberately, his voice was three degrees higher than usual, and when he spoke, others were already standing at the top of the stairs, such a volume and such a position were enough for the people upstairs to hear clearly.

"No need, we'll be gone soon. ”

Team Zhou stopped Lao Song's movements, and there was a hint of sharpness in his eyes.

"This inn...... Problematic!"

Lao Song's performance has not escaped Team Zhou's eyes, and after smoking, this man's spirit entered a state of excitement, in which his senses were extremely sharp.

Clearly, his cigarette was overcooked.

made a gesture to the three people behind him, this was the code they had agreed on, but on the surface, the Zhou team grabbed Lao Song.

"We're just here to check the accounts today. ”

With that, Team Zhou sat down on the dilapidated and narrow sofa of the small hotel, and at the same time motioned for Lao Song to take out the account book.

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No one would dispute the sheer size of the Bloodline's assets, and no matter how many times they saw it, people would only marvel at it.

Just as the cultivators controlled the power of the Celestial Empire, the blood race, which had lasted for more than N centuries, would be too disgraceful if it did not control the power of a certain country, or even a few countries.

On an airplane with a twisted foreign script on its shell, Lin Ming sat in a plush chair, one of the twin maids carrying a wine glass for him, while the other massaged the True Ancestor's shoulders.

"True Ancestor~Actually, we can make you a little more comfortable~"

Sticking to Linming's earlobe, the maid exhaled like an orchid.

"Even if it is attached to your life?"

Lin Ming knew what these two people were thinking, and he could be said to be insightful of their thoughts.

The two sisters are mere mortals, they voluntarily become vassals in order to become Bloodline, and serve the Bloodline with their abilities and bodies for ten years or more, and then they can gain the 'First Embrace'.

For the sake of eternal life, even if it is one with great side effects, some people can give up everything.

Lin Ming turned his head and looked at the woman with delicate features, his eyes had turned pure black.

“……”

The woman's gaze at Shang Linming only momentarily felt like her whole body was being seen through.

The indescribable pressure made her speechless, and even the movements of her fingers stopped significantly, but fortunately, the other maid on the side handed the wine glass to Lin Ming in time to relieve her suffering.

"It's so powerful...... No...... It's already 'terrible'......"

The woman's back was already drenched with sweat, she had seen many elders of the Blood Clan, and because of her appearance, she had been 'lucky' to have had stories with some of them, and for a long time, she felt that her endurance had reached an extremely high level.

However, just now, she felt like a small boat in the stormy waves, and under Lin Ming's gaze, she would scream even for half a second.

That gaze does not belong to humans or blood, if you really want to find a reference, it is the devil.

"Lord True Ancestor, my footbell is ringing, Mr. President is serving, ...... do you think?"

The woman could not stay here any longer, and the smell of sweat on her body would soon betray her gaffe, and then her heart—though she didn't know it, her inner thoughts had been revealed from the moment she walked to Lin Ming's side.

"Go ahead. ”

Lin Ming took the wine glass handed by the maid, and the scarlet liquid in the glass still carried body temperature.