"Report, Professor Schneider, here's a report."

A man with glasses handed the report in his hand directly to the man in front of him.

The man who was called Professor Schneider reported the results, and then opened it and began to watch it.

"Fire?" After seeing the information inside, Professor Schneider frowned slightly.

"Professor, it's no ordinary fire." The man in glasses explained: "This kind of fire is very peculiar, if you want to find a word to describe him, it is the true fire of samadhi in ancient Chinese mythology, which can only be extinguished with something special, but at present we don't have anything like that that can be extinguished, because in the end he also extinguished it himself." ”

"There were no casualties." Professor Schneider asked.

"According to information from intelligence officers, after the fire is over." "They didn't find anything when they went into the fire, and this kind of fire is very special, everything that is contaminated with flames is basically burned to ashes, so it's all flat now." ”

"Shhh After hearing this, Professor Schneider couldn't help but gasp, and he could directly burn a housing area to ashes and turn it into a flat land.

This power can no longer be understood by common sense.

"Then has the arsonist been found?" Schneider asked.

"Nope." The man with glasses shook his head, and then said, "So this is preliminarily classified as an A-level event. ”

"Somebody in that area right now." Schneider asked.

"A few days ago, Professor Guderian took Ye Sheng, Jiu De Aki and Chen Motong to beckon here to beckon that "S" class half-blood. The man with glasses pushed his eyes and said.

"In this way, you send this news to Guderian, and let Ye Sheng, Jiu De Yaji, and Chen Motong go to find out the cause of this matter, and be sure to find the murderer who set the fire." Schneider said.

"Yes." The man in glasses then turned and left.

After leaving, a person on the side suddenly asked, "Professor, could it be a dragon or..." ”

"No, according to the report, the fire was purposeful, and it only burned down one house, not the rest of the area." Schneider said: "Those Deadpools are all wooden, how can they do things so well, dragons are even more impossible, we have not detected any traces of dragons awakening, besides, the dragons will not be so kind to leave you a place." ”

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Yang Cong, who had obtained his ID card, was sitting by the window on the second floor of the coffee shop, drinking coffee and looking at the pedestrians outside.

To be honest, Yang Cong has always been merciless in killing people, but today, he showed mercy.

"You... Don't kill me... Please, don't kill me, I'm just an orphan, nothing, you can't get anything by killing me, please, don't kill me. ”

Seeing the look in the scarred man's eyes, Yang Cong knew that he wasn't lying.

In fact, when he heard the scar man talking, Yang Cong had already given up the idea of killing him.

Yang Cong has never felt pity in his life, but he has pity for orphans, because he knows very well what pain orphans have and how difficult life is.

Although it is said that Yang Cong's parents have been resurrected, they can't be changed, and Yang Cong has lived alone for so many years as an orphan.

Therefore, Yang Cong has always been very compassionate to people like orphans.

However, Yang Cong did not directly choose to let go of the scar man.

"Since you don't want to die, I'll let you be a fool in this life."

Only in this way is Yang Cong feel that it is the safest.

In the end, under Yang Cong's control, the man with the scar became a fool, and his mouth was full of words.

But now that he has obtained his ID card, everyone is happy, so Yang Cong can be regarded as a legal citizen in this world.

But Yang Cong didn't know that at this time, he had already touched some things.

Drinking coffee, to be honest, this coffee is very bitter, but Yang Cong has always disliked adding sugar when he is with coffee, because only by making himself feel bitter all the time can he live and become stronger.

Just as Yang Cong was leaning against the window drinking coffee, Yang Cong's afterglow instantly caught sight of a pedestrian on the road.

If it is said that purely from the appearance, this person has nothing special, and what makes Yang Cong care most is the things in that person's body.

"Dragonblood!"

All the bloodlines in Yang Cong's body have been banned, but only the dragon bloodline has no restrictions, which means that Yang Cong now has only the dragon bloodline in his body, and the others are hidden.

Through the bloodline, Yang Cong could clearly feel the thick and pure dragon bloodline on this person's body.

But unlike Yang Cong, who saw that the bloodline of the dragon clan had been refined to the extreme and incarnated into a pure-blooded divine dragon, although this person's bloodline was very pure, he was not a complete dragon clan.

If Yang Cong was asked to think of one word to describe it, it would be a half-breed, a hybrid of dragons and humans.

Feeling the power of the blood veins on his body, Yang Cong couldn't help but lick his lips.

The people on the side thought that Yang Cong drank the coffee and then licked it, but the fact is estimated that only Yang Cong himself understands.

"Smack..."

Yang Cong directly slapped himself heavily and directly pulled himself back to reality.

One of Yang Cong's four commandments: Fourth, it is forbidden to suck blood, except on special occasions.

Although it is said that there are exceptions for special moments, but now that Yang Cong is fine, there are no special moments at all, so Yang Cong can't think about this kind of thing at all.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Cong directly dispelled his thoughts about him.

However, Yang Cong still cares very much about the very pure bloodline on his body, although it is different from his bloodline, but the three thousand avenues are the same, and Yang Cong can still feel the purity of his bloodline.

"Interesting, compared to the miscellaneous dragon I sucked before, you are simply the essence."

Indeed, the dragon clan has always respected the bloodline, the purer the bloodline, the stronger the strength, and the lower the bloodline, the weaker the strength, and the strength is much weaker than the slightly purer one.

Putting down the cup, Yang Cong got up and walked downstairs.

He wanted to see how this person was, after all, Yang Cong had been so long, and it was the first time he had seen that his bloodline could be so pure.

If it weren't for Yang Cong's keen probing, it is estimated that he would still think that he was either a person or a dragon, but he had transformed into a human form.

(End of chapter)