73, the mutated Xu Cong

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Deng Zhuocheng was momentarily stunned. He thought that there was something wrong with Feng Chuan, so he forced the small movie to be turned off again and again. But instead of forcibly closing it just now, Feng Chuan asked to sit on the main seat and watch?

Could it be that you heard it wrong?

Deng Zhuocheng was indifferent because he was confused, and it was not until Yang Xiaowu next to him secretly poked his waist and abdomen that Deng Zhuocheng reacted.

"Please sit down, big guy." Deng Zhuocheng dragged his long voice and stood up.

The main seat, of course, refers to the seat facing the computer, because the computer is on the desk of Feng Chuan, so the main seat originally belonged to the position of Feng Chuan. Just now, Deng Zhuocheng occupied the magpie's nest, and now it is natural to let it out.

"Who is this young lady?" Feng Chuan sat down with great interest.

"I don't know, anyway, the products produced by the island country must be high-quality, and I never pick." Zhu Tie is a serious and authentic person.

Feng Chuan likes his bedroom, although the area is small and the facilities are simple, but there is a very warm feeling inexplicably. Although the three K gunners are a little stupid and a little bit of a dick, they inexplicably give people a down-to-earth heaviness.

It's cool~

After watching the little movie, Feng Chuan was lying lazily on the edge of the bed. Unlike the previous situation when it was difficult to fall asleep on the plane, this time it only took a few seconds for Feng Chuan to fall asleep with a smile.

He had a very beautiful and gentle dream, dreaming that his sister Cheng Qingyan's illness was cured. He flew a private jet and took Cheng Qingyan to travel around the world.

However, how could Feng Chuan know at this moment that Cheng Qingyan, who had just escaped from the hands of the disease, would be involved in a storm of life and death.

……

Two o'clock in the morning, Xingdu Airport.

The Boeing plane from Qinzhou landed smoothly, and the passengers came out with their luggage yawning. There was a guy in the crowd with a strange expression, and he stuck out his tongue from time to time, as if he was looking for food in the air.

"How is Gongzi Xu feeling now?" The entourage next to him asked in a low voice.

"It feels good, I'm fully recovered now." Xu Cong licked his tongue as he spoke.

Are you sure you're fully recovered?

In this regard, Xu Cong himself can't explain clearly. Anyway, there is no itching or pain all over the body, inside and out, and you can eat, drink, jump and jump, if this is not a recovery, then how can it be counted?

However, Xu Cong is no longer a normal person, he has a strong desire in his heart. This desire is different from before, it is not a coveting beauty, but a wild impulse to drink blood for Ru Mao.

Did you become a Bloodline?

No, the blood clan just wants to suck blood, but Xu Cong not only wants to devour living things alive, he also wants to fuse those living things with himself and become a part of his body.

Perverted?

Even people like Xu Cong feel that this idea is very perverted. But he couldn't help but practice, because the strong desire in his heart couldn't be suppressed at all.

In layman's terms, it has become one of Xu Cong's deepest instincts. It is precisely because of this instinctive desire that Xu Cong can feel his own existence.

The entourage took out their mobile phones and dialed the phone, and Cadillac, which had been waiting at the airport for a long time, drove in. When Xu Cong got into the car, there happened to be a small insect cruising on the roof of the car, and he scooped it up with one palm and instantly scooped the insect into the palm of his hand.

Then he shoved the worm into his mouth and lowered his ass to the back seat in slow motion.

"What's wrong?" The driver asked stupidly.

Hearing this, the entourage sitting in the passenger seat winked at the driver again and again. Seeing that the driver didn't see it, he continued to turn his head stupidly and asked Xu Cong: "This car hasn't been washed for three days, does Childe feel unaccustomed?" ”

Of course, he said this in order to pat himself on the back and express his concern for Xu Cong. Seeing this, the entourage hurriedly patted the driver's thigh, and the driver looked at the entourage suspiciously, thinking to himself, what is this guy doing, does he have a dragon impotence?

Hush~

The entourage made a silent gesture and almost explained to the driver directly: be nosy, so as not to get into trouble.

"Let's get behind the wheel." Xu Cong's tongue stirred in his mouth, and it seemed that he was still unfinished.

The driver slammed on the accelerator and the Cadillac sped through the silent darkness.

He turned his back to Xu Cong just now, so he didn't find out what Xu Cong had done. But the entourage and Xu Cong got into the carriage at about the same time, even if they didn't want to peek, they still caught a glimpse out of the corner of their eyes.

Feeling nauseous?

Right.

But the entourage has been disgusted by Xu Cong several times, so they can pretend to be calm and turn a blind eye. Of course, he knows that this phenomenon is very strange, but as a worker, there is no doubt that Mingzhe is the safest to protect himself.

Don't listen, don't look, don't ask, don't speak, this is the way of life for the entourage.

The Cadillac continued to drive at lightning speed, and the empty road became a drag racing arena. Xu Cong shook the windows on both sides to the lowest, and let the howling night wind blow his face.

Finally home. Now the rumors of Xu Cong's recuperation at home released by Xu's Group have become ironclad facts.

The house seemed to be a little deserted, Xu Cong's eyes were like vultures, and he walked to the refrigerator after glancing around.

There was a piece of raw beef in the refrigerator, Xu Cong took it out directly, and stepped into the luxurious bathroom while nibbling on it.

Not bad~

This is a truly comfortable life.

Xu Cong took a bath and ate meat, and when he was done, he picked up his mobile phone and walked to the rooftop. He estimated that there should be a lot of mosquitoes on the rooftop, which was the most suitable thing for Xu Cong's taste.

"Didi~"

Suddenly, a message came, the sender's name was Brother Cai, and the content was as follows: Xu Gongzi has not slept, and the things you want to inquire about have been inquired.

Hum~

A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Xu Cong's mouth. The thing he wanted to inquire about was related to Feng Chuan, he knew that Feng Chuan must have some secrets hidden in his body, and Xu Cong became what he is now, and eighty percent of it was related to Feng Chuan's secrets.

He dialed Brother Cai's phone, and just two seconds after the ring, Brother Cai answered and said, "Xu Gongzi is good." ”

The sound of mahjong came from the other end of the phone, and Xu Cong made a straight face: "Let's talk in a different place." ”

Horn Horn Horn Horn~

Brother Cai's footsteps were hurried, and he soon arrived in a place where no one was. He lowered his voice: "Xu Gongzi, don't worry, I will never tell anyone about you." ”

Xu Cong frowned: "If you find out, just say it directly, I will definitely give you the reward you should give." ”

Brother Cai's lips were close to his mobile phone: "Feng Chuan is not a native of Xingdu, and his parents have long been missing." For a long time, he was sponsored by a distant uncle, who had a daughter who was in high school and had always had a good relationship with Feng Chuan. ”

"What's your name? Which middle school? Xu Cong asked anxiously.

"Xingdu City No. 3 Middle School, my name is Cheng Qingyan, I heard that she looks very beautiful." Brother Cai said with a smile, he knew Xu Cong's temperament.

"Oh." Xu Cong indifferently spit out a word. Now Xu Cong's desire point has undergone a major shift, and beauties and the like are estimated to be less delicious than mosquitoes.

"If Xu Gongzi wants to do something, I can help." Brother Choi reduced the sound to a minimum flow.