Wang Han muttered in his heart that it was so good.
I actually met Yang Zhien here.
As a policeman, Yang Zhien keenly felt something was wrong from Wang Han and the others.
The danger aura of these people is no less than that of some murderers.
Yang Zhien subconsciously covered his back and set a distance between Wang Han and others.
The other hand took out the ID.
"Police! Show your proof of identity!"
Lei Xiaohua and Agui exchanged glances.
All are ready to start.
Wang Han pulled down his mask and greeted him with a smile, "Officer Yang!"
After seeing Wang Han, Yang Zhien was stunned for a moment, "Wang Han? What are you doing here?"
"Come here to find a friend."
"Friend?" Yang Zhien looked at Wang Han and looked at several other people.
Yang Zhien continued, "There are all foreigners living in this place. Do you have foreign friends?"
Wang Han's eyes signaled, Lyle pulled off his mask and said, "Howl."
“Can we go in now?”
Yang Zhien pressed his hand behind him and gradually put it down, and stuffed the ID back into his pocket.
After taking a look at Wang Han and Lair, he made way.
Lei Xiaohua followed behind.
"Boss, why am I not at ease with this woman?"
"It's okay." Wang Han said casually.
Several people went upstairs.
According to the guidance of Lyle Crystal Ball.
When we arrived at the door of a house, the crystal ball showed that it was a green viscount.
Lei Xiaohua and Agui skillfully broke the surveillance camera.
Wang Han opened the door and several people quietly entered the room.
A decadent smell came from the room.
In addition, there is a faint smell of blood.
A faint sound came from the bedroom.
The door slowly opened.
A foreigner was holding a woman and kissing her. As she was kissing her, the foreigner suddenly bit her head at the woman's neck.
No matter how hard a woman struggles, it won't work.
Lyle drew out his big sword and slashed at the foreigner.
The Vampire Viscount was chopped off on the spot.
Blood gushed from the woman's neck.
Lei Xiaohua checked it out and said, "I can't live anymore."
Wang Han glanced at it, "This is too low efficiency. Let's take action separately, give me the most powerful one."
Lyle held the crystal ball and confirmed that there were thirteen blood clans here.
An earl.
A viscount.
The four barons, the rest are long-lived.
“Common!”
A few people have the right time.
"After the battle, we gathered under the third tree outside the community."
After determining the location.
With Wang Han's order, several people took action separately, and Wang Han got into the count's room.
A pale man sat in the room, shaking his goblet, and a newly dead body lay on the ground.
It was like drinking red wine and drinking the blood in the glass.
The count's eyes suddenly looked at the door.
Wang Han didn't know when he had already crawled in from outside.
The Count glanced at Wang Han, shook the blood in the goblet proudly, and drank it all, licking the blood on his lips.
"A lowly yellow man, have you come to me?"
Wang Han rubbed Qi Wan with his thumb, and Qi Wan turned into a fingertip and put it on his index finger.
"I'm here to kill you."
The Count laughed, "Kill me? The lowly race deserves to kill me? You know..."
Wang Han arrived in front of the count with one step.
Poke forward with the index finger on Qi Wan finger condom!
The powerful Vajra Finger!
puff!
It was like poking through a piece of paper.
The eyes of the blood clan count gradually dimmed, and he didn't understand how he died until he died.
Wang Han pulled out his fingers, and there was no blood on the Qi pill.
The higher the level of the blood clan, the harder it is to die, but after Wang Han pointed at the finger, the opponent's brain was mixed evenly.
It's hard not to die.
Locked the door.
Open the curtains.
When the sun comes in, the body will be wiped out.
Wang Han jumped out of the window.
I lit a cigarette outside the community.
After waiting for a few minutes, Lei Xiaohua was the first to come out.
While walking, I twisted a corner of my clothes. It seemed that the blood stains on it had just been washed.
After waiting for a while, Agui and Lair came out almost one after another.
"Stop waiting?" Lyle asked.
Wang Han wiped out the cigarette butts by the trash can.
Lyle took a look and found that there were already seven or eight cigarette butts on the ashtray that came with the trash can.
I smiled awkwardly.
Several people then headed to the next place.
In this way, the blood clans in three places were cleaned up one after another.
Wang Han always has a small blood clan with one finger.
Thunder rolled in the sky.
"It's going to rain, I'll fuck it." Lei Xiaohua looked at the sky.
Wang Han held a cigarette in his mouth, "Before it rains, we will kill a few more people, and the rest will be solved tomorrow."
Under Lyle's command, several people walked towards an alley.
"One count, four viscounts, one baron, and six longevity people." Lyle put away the crystal ball.
Wang Han and others followed.
Before he could enter, Wang Han heard the sound of help from inside.
Several people accelerated their pace.
When he was about to get closer, Wang Han saw several foreigners surrounding a little girl.
Those people happened to be the ones that Wang Han met in the alley yesterday.
The one who called the most is the fat white-skinned man.
The fat man took a sip of wine and reached out to lift the girl's skirt.
The girl slapped the fat man in the face, "Get out!"
The little fat man rubbed his face, his anger surged, and a trace of blood flashed through his pupils, "f**k!"
He pounced towards the girl.
Unexpectedly, I was kicked away by a figure before I even passed.
Yang Zhien held the certificate in his hand!
"Police! No movement is allowed!"
The little fat man climbed up from the ground, and the scarlet in his pupils became even more intense.
Licked his lips.
Yang Zhien pressed one hand on the handcuffs, "Rise up your hand and squat on the ground!"
Several people didn't move, and even looked at Yang Zhien jokingly. The little fat man twisted his neck, "This woman is not bad either."
The little fat man was about to pounce on him.
Another figure kicked the fat man away.
Wang Han put his hands in his pockets, held a cigarette in his mouth, and smiled at the fat man, "Little pussy, we're meeting again."
After seeing Wang Han, the fat man ran away directly, "It's you again!!!"
When Yang Zhien saw Wang Han, he was stunned, "Wang Han, please help me catch a few of them."
"Catch? Officer Yang, I came here not to arrest people, but to kill them."
Yang Zhien frowned, "Wang Han, don't do anything randomly! At most, they are just provoking trouble and molesting women. If you kill them, you will easily cause trouble."
"They are not normal people. Officer Yang, I'll give you some popular science today. There is something called the blood clan in this world."
Yang Zhien's brows frowned.
"Nothing is there any blood clan! Don't..."
Before he could finish speaking, Lyle drew out his big sword.
The big sword slapped on the shield.
The people's faces were distorted in an instant.
This image scared Yang Zhien's face turned pale.
It's indeed a bit beyond cognition.
The little fat man twisted his neck, two sharp teeth appeared, and blue veins jumped up on his face, looking ferocious, "I wanted to kill you yesterday, but I met you again today! You deserve to die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the little fat man rushed up.
Wang Han raised his finger and poked the fat man's eyebrows.
puff!
The little fat man's eyes were dull and he fell to the ground.
Yang Zhien's eyebrows involuntarily felt ache, and he hugged the girl and retreated again, his eyes full of fear and incomprehension.
I can't figure out how Wang Han could shoot people with one finger.
Wang Han shook his hand and said, "What about pretending to be your mother."
No blood stains.
He looked up at the other blood clans.
Several other blood clans retreated one after another.
Only the count twisted his neck and looked gloomy, "Those who dare to kill me! I want you to die!"
He rushed towards Wang Han.
Wang Han raised his finger and made another move of the powerful Vajra finger!
puff!
Wang Han shook his fingers.
"Why are you so capable of pretending each one?"
Several other blood tribes turned around and ran away.
On the other end of the alley, Lei Xiaohua and Agui blocked their way.
The melee occurred in an instant.
Wang Han turned around and looked at Yang Zhien, "Officer Yang, you should understand the rules, you have never seen anything."
Yang Zhien's face was pale, and he saw this for the first time.
Nodded in a wooden manner.
Wang Han looked at the other girl, and the girl was also frightened, "I saw nothing."
"What do you do with the body?" Yang Zhien asked again.
"Just throw it here. When the sun comes out, they will be wiped out." Wang Han said casually.
Rumble!
The lightning is faint.
Heavy rain is coming.
Wang Han lit a cigarette.
Several people turned around and left while stepping on the corpse.
...
Wow!
Close a black umbrella.
The person holding the umbrella shook the rain on the umbrella.
The rain falling on the ground was mixed with scarlet blood.
Tag!
A flame emerged from the lighter.
Thick white smoke spurted out from his mouth.
The eyes under the brim of the hat were staring at the rain curtain.
A beautiful woman walked quickly in the rain.
The woman looks cold and charming, with a black windbreaker, her upper body tight clothes outline a graceful figure, her lower body shorts, and a leg ring hanging on her slender legs adds a bit of temptation.
It looks very much like Yoll.
call!
The man snatched out the cigarette butts and turned his body to walk upstairs.
The two of them didn't say a word.
Each separates.
Going towards the two rooms.
A few minutes later.
The man leaned on the umbrella to the side of the sofa.
Lighted a cigarette.
A corpse lay beside him and a bloody hole in the middle of his eyebrows.
The sound of footsteps came from outside the door, and the cold and beautiful woman frowned and walked in from outside.
After seeing the body of the blood count on the sofa, the beautiful little brows frowned even tighter.
"They are more than one." The woman inserted two small Tang swords into the scabbard.
The cigarette butt lights up.
The man pointed to the blood hole in the middle of the brow of the blood Count, "Relatively speaking, I'm more interested in this."
"Three counts, six viscounts, and more than ten barons were all pierced by one finger." The woman stared at the body of the blood count.
The man leaned back, his head resting on the sofa, and the cigarette butt lit up.
After a while, the man's lips curled up and a word came out of his mouth.