Chapter Eighty-Five, Michael, the Big Blood Cow

"Master, probably because the werewolf people didn't find Michael." Poison Island said to Zhao Xiaojun suddenly.

After hearing the words of the poison island man, Zhao Xiaojun suddenly remembered that in the original plot, the werewolf clan also learned Michael's identity for a long time, so he was not entangled.

"Mr. Michael, don't you pretend to sleep there, okay?" Su Shiyin suddenly spoke.

After hearing Su Shiyin's words, Lin Nan and Anna suddenly took out a miniature submachine gun and pointed it at Michael, who was lying on the ground, and the two of them, Poison Island and Miyamoto Li, were protected by Zhao Xiaojun, after all, they and Michael are in a hostile relationship now, and they can't tolerate a little sloppiness.

Zhao Xiaojun was not surprised by this, after all, he was a descendant of Alexander Covenas, the owner of the Perfect Blood, and it was normal for him to be a little more resilient.

"Friends, do you have anything to do with me? I also just started working and didn't have much money, so let me go, everyone will be fine, and it's good for everyone. Obviously, the protagonist Mr. Zhao Xiaojun and the others are kidnapped, although they are very curious about the many beautiful ladies among these gangs, because with their appearance, there is no need to beg for a living by licking blood from the knife edge.

But he didn't say it, after all, he was now a prisoner, and he still knew this.

Zhao Xiaojun did not answer Michael's words, but directly signaled Nan Lixiang to tell him to be quiet.

After receiving Zhao Xiaojun's signal, Nan Lixiang directly used a knife to knock out Michael, who had just woken up. Michael's last thought after passing out was, "Oh, no, again." ”

Zhao Xiaojun is not interested in the idea of a foreigner, especially a foreign man.

Shizuka Jukawa was holding a syringe and wanted to add an insurance to Michael's classmate who had fainted, and he suddenly woke up.

However, he was stopped by Zhao Xiaojun, after all, Michael is the owner of the perfect blood, and Zhao Xiaojun has to guard against it.

After Shizuka Jukawa was stopped by Zhao Xiaojun, she also thought of this, so she lowered her head embarrassedly.

"Shizuka, I'm going to draw blood for our Michael-sama, but how much is good?" Zhao Xiaojun said to Shizuka Jukawa.

"Master, a person can draw up to 200-400 milliliters of blood, how much can we draw at a time?" Shizuka Jukawa asked Zhao Xiaojun.

"For the sake of the health of our Michael, I decided to draw 400 ml of blood, after all, donating more blood will help improve my immunity! Michael, as a doctor, should know our painstaking efforts. Zhao Xiaojun said to Shizuka Jukawa.

If Michael, who was in a coma, heard Zhao Xiaojun say this, he would definitely vomit blood angrily, big brother, I didn't let you draw blood for me, how can you talk nonsense seriously? The virtues of the Chinese people have gone, is it true that what I have heard before is false?

If Zhao Xiaojun knew this sentence, he would definitely tell him that the virtues of the Chinese people exist, but they will not be given to foreigners, especially countries that have invaded China, I am sorry, which happens to include the Austro-Hungarian Empire, the predecessor of Hungary.

, of course, this is just Zhao Xiaojun's own opinion,

Asked, "Then why did you take Serana?" ”

Answer: "Beautiful women are given preferential treatment, especially powerful beauties, and Serana only chased and killed werewolves, and did not participate in the Austro-Hungarian invasion of China, as for Michael, his ancestors have always lived in the world. ”

The Poison Island Lady and the others felt very funny at Zhao Xiaojun's childish answer, and at the same time observed a three-minute silence for Michael, the protagonist in the original plot.

"Master, I can also use the golden needle to make Michael achieve the effect of being unconscious all the time." Su Shiyin said to Zhao Xiaojun.

"Then Shiyin, you can act with Shizuka, by the way, don't forget to prescribe some blood tonic medicine for Michael, he is our big blood cow." Zhao Xiaojun said to Su Shiyin. Zhao Xiaojun: We won't mention what they do to Michael.

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Werewolf base camp.

Some werewolves, in a circle, looked at the two werewolves in the circle, fighting each other there.

"Jack, hit him, uppercut."

"Faru, him, Lao Tzu will press you to win."

The onlookers of the werewolves talked a lot, and the two in the fight also got heavier and heavier under the encouragement of their supporters, and finally changed one after another, and then they were both injured.

At this time, the leader of the werewolves, Lucian, came back from outside and happened to see this scene. It was very heart-wrenching, and his endurance and humiliation were finally exchanged for such subordinates who would only fight in the nest.

"Bang bang bang." Lucian grabbed a gun from the rack where he was placing it and opened fire in the air.

The werewolf people who heard the gunfire looked in the direction of the gunshot, and found their leader, Lucian, and stopped talking again, and the two people who had just competed also changed from transformation to human body, looking at Lucian with a wrong expression.

Lucian first glanced at all the werewolf clansmen present, especially the two werewolves who had been injured in the fight just now, and then said, "Have you all forgotten our mortal enemy, the vampire?" Actually having fun here, do you already feel that your strength has competed with vampires? ”

After hearing Lucian's words, all the werewolves fell into deep thought.

Seeing that everyone was deep in thought, Lucian put the gun back on the gun rack in his hand, and then walked to the room where the werewolf scientist was.

I walked in and saw bottles and cans of various colors, which seemed to be the laboratory of this werewolf scientist.