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Standing solemnly outside the intensive care room, looking at Li Mubai on the hospital bed through the glass window.

There was a hint of doubt in his heart.

Is it worth it to get away from the boss?

In the past, he had persuaded Li Mubai that he could go to a better city for development.

At that time, Li Mubai said that there were people in his heart who couldn't let go.

He always thought that that person should be Miss Wu Yixuan, who had been lying in the hospital for six years.

Now, though, maybe not.

Some fates are predestined by God, and they may not come too early, but they will not appear too late.

The people who are in it are often confused without knowing it.

Zhao He ran out of the elevator, so tired that he couldn't breathe, and said, "Team Zhuang, it's a bad thing." The TV station interviewed the Public Security Bureau. ”

Solemnly asked, "When is it?" ”

Recently, a large number of vampires have appeared in Liangcheng and nearby provinces and cities, causing more than a dozen deaths.

At present, the situation has been uncontained and has been exposed by the TV station.

Moreover, the situation is getting more and more intense, and the bureau can't control it, so they pull solemnly out to face doubts.

It doesn't matter if it's solemn.

He stands in front of the camera and keeps smiling, keeping every question confidential, no matter what kind of tricky problem it is, he can solve it quickly.

He really wanted to solve the case, and he also tried to contact the boss.

However, leaving the boss is like air, evaporating out of thin air in the entire cool city.

Even with the use of official means, the whereabouts of the boss could not be found.

Solemnly regretted it.

Could it be that the boss can't look down on the boundaries of Liangcheng and go away?

Oh, yes.

The four million that I took to fill the pit last time have not been repaid to him.

In the past two days, Zhao He has been relying on his house to ask for accounts, and he has almost eaten him up.

I heard that it was the money that Zhao He used to marry his daughter-in-law......

…………

In the afternoon, the wind and rain were blowing.

The smoke on Xiaokong Lake is vast, and there are not many tourists.

A luxury yacht, sailing on Xiaokong Lake, swinging layers of water waves, magnificent waves.

On the yacht, Zhou Muwen held an umbrella, bowed slightly, and accompanied him.

Mr. and Ms. Wu were also holding umbrellas, standing on the yacht, watching the lake in the rain.

Zhou Muwen had a flattering smile on his face and said, "Mr. Wu, the quality of this batch of goods is okay, and a few pilots outside have successfully closed the net." ”

Mr. Wu bowed his head lightly and ordered: "Don't release any more goods out for the time being, stop for a while." ”

Ms. Wu said gently, "Professor Zhou, when will Lu Leng be discharged from the hospital?" ”

This child of the Lu family is too reasonable.

If you can't catch Nightlord Twilight, bring the others well, lest no one be caught.

Zhou Muwen replied: "I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow." ”

Mr. Wu remembered a question and asked, "I heard that he has amnesia?" ”

"Yes. It may be restored after a while. Zhou Muwen felt very strange.

Lu Leng seems to have simply forgotten some things, and nothing else has been missed.

Ms. Wu asked, "How is Li Mubai?" Haven't woken up yet? ”

Zhou Muwen said nervously: "It's still under observation." ”

Mr. Wu snorted coldly and gave an order: "If Li Mubai is not awake tomorrow, give him the 'Flame No. 1' to try." The institute is ready, and the research project will start soon, so he can't help but be unconscious. ”

"Mr. Wu, Flame No. 1 is a special medicine that promotes blood circulation, which was extracted from the blood clan and used on Li Mubai's body, I'm afraid it's not very good."

Zhou Muwen cautiously made a suggestion.

Although Li Mubai didn't listen to him, it was really inappropriate to inject Li Mubai with blood medicine.

Moreover, Blaze 1 is still being researched and tested.

Mr. Wu swept over with cold eyes, his eyes were gloomy, and said, "Professor Zhou, you don't need to be merciful with chess pieces. ”

"Yes." Zhou Muwen didn't dare to answer anymore.

The yacht quickly sailed into the depths of Xiaokong Lake, facing a lotus flower scene in full bloom.

Zhou Muwen looked at the increasingly hidden surroundings and said, "Mr. Wu, what are we doing here?" ”

Mr. Wu laughed, straightened his waist, and said, "I'll take you to see the goods." Aren't you curious about where the goods made in the laboratory are stored? ”

"Mr. Wu, you mean those cloned bloodline ......"

Before Zhou Muwen finished speaking, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

In front of the yacht, in the middle of a lush lotus landscape.

One by one, the blood clan came out of the water, holding lotus flowers or lotus canopies, and looked at them.

The Bloods are the same in appearance as humans, with very strong and muscular bodies and limbs.

Most of them do not speak, but only follow orders and dive to the bottom of the lake day after day.

Only after the sun has set will they get out of the lake and swim freely.

"Haha. How's that, my natural repository is good, right? Mr. Wu said proudly.

Ms. Wu smiled softly and said, "The people of the Hunting Bureau can't imagine that we will put all the cloned products in the waters of Xiaokong Lake." ”

Zhou Muwen nodded again and again, unable to hide the shock in his heart, and said, "The two of you are really wise. ”

"What is this? The best is yet to come. Ms. Wu's gentle words suddenly turned cold.

"So, you must let Li Mubai wake up quickly and step up the extraction of the genes of the Chang clan." Mr. Wu said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Mr. Wu." Zhou Muwen lowered his head and said respectfully.

He didn't want to give up Li Mubai, but Mr. Wu's strength was too strong, and he couldn't protect himself.

…………

It was night, in the outskirts of Liangcheng, in a furniture processing factory.

In the closed cell, the brilliant liquid silver is as beautiful as the Milky Way, reflecting on the roof of the cell, drawing a beautiful and brilliant streamer.

In the cell, the blood clan talked silently through gestures.

A Blood Clan general knocked on the glass wall, woke up the sleepy little old man next to him, and asked, "What is that old ghost doing today?" ”

The little old man sat up with a yawn, his eyes widened, and he said, "I took away two beards, one hair, and a lot of blood, and I died of pain." ”

"Did they beat you?" The general asked.

The little old man shook his head: "No." ”

"Then why, hit me in the big mouth?" The general was wounded.

"You're swearing?" The little old man asked.

"Just greeted his mother." The general replied. When the blood was taken, it was too painful.

"......" The little old man was too lazy to take care of the generals.

This big-eared scraper is purely self-inflicted.

The general was aggrieved and puzzled: "Why didn't they arrest Sect Master Chang?" ”

The little old man raised his head, glanced at the ice coffin immersed in liquid silver, and said, "The heavy ones are all in the back, responsible for the finale. ”

"Master Huang, you are the emperor of the world, in terms of weight, are you not as important as Sect Master Chang?" The general asked curiously.

The little old man rolled his dark eyes and said angrily, "I can't beat him." ”

Otherwise, thousands of years ago, could he have allowed the Twilight Ancestor to pull out his hair and slash his beard for the sake of the Twilight Smoke Girl?

Thankfully, his leg hair was saved.