Yunhe District.

Office building of the serious crime team.

Monitoring group office.

The police officers in charge of surveillance are all busy.

The detective with dark circles was getting deeper and deeper, handing a notepad the size of a palm to the commander.

The old sheriff with a serious expression opened the notepad and looked at the beautiful handwriting on the paper.

【October 22, sunny.

When I first met him, I was really shocked by his appearance, but it turned out that I was not Ye Gong Haolong.

He told me that he is the only blood clan in the world, he is the noble ancestor, and I believe in him.

The probability of the lottery jackpot is about one in 17 million. There are seven billion people in this world, but there is only one blood clan. He chose me, which is one in 7 billion luck!

I'm so lucky, I'm so happy.

I must be the luckiest woman in the world!]

【October 23, cloudy, showers.

He is so powerful that it takes more than two hours each time. I really can't stand it. My legs are too weak to afford the bed, so I can only ask for leave.

The boss said that he would fire me if he asked for leave again. Haha, he was such a fool.

Just dismiss it. I don’t care. I have had enough of this meaningless work.

Besides, I won't need this job in the future.

After he prepares for me to complete this sacred ceremony, I will become a noble blood clan.

Work? Joke.]

【October 24, Yin.

The cooling down and the weather is not good. Maybe it's because I've been sucked too much blood. I'm very cold and wearing a down jacket doesn't work.

The first ceremony failed.

Do you have to let him suck all the blood in my body like the legendary one and feed his blood back to me?

But the legend is not necessarily true. The legend says that the blood clan is afraid of sunshine and silver, and he is not only not afraid of sunshine, but also likes to sunbathe.

Try other methods again.

God bless me, don't let me be happy.]

【October 25, sunny.

No use.

I tried all the solutions I could think of, but they were useless.

I have drunk his blood, his saliva, and even his urine and gold liquid, but I still have no reaction at all.

Maybe he is not the ancestor of the blood clan at all, but a genetic mutation, just like the one in the movie.

But he is very sure that he is the blood clan and the only ancestor, but he doesn't know how to transform an ordinary person like me into a blood clan for the time being.

He said he wanted to try the real first embrace, suck my blood dry, and then feed his blood to me, maybe this will succeed.

But I dare not, I am so scared.

I wanted to leave, but he didn't let me go. He must be suspicious. He stared at me all the time, and even went to the bathroom to close the door.

I wanted to call the police, but he took away both phones and the telephone line of the landline was cut off.

He said he was protecting me, no, he was lying to me, he knew the police were looking for him.

If he finds out that I want to escape or call the police, he will definitely kill me because I know too much.

I'm so cold and want to go out and bask in the sun.]

The old sheriff closed the notepad, unscrewed the medicine bottle on the table, poured two antihypertensive medicines into his mouth, raised his head and swallowed it dryly.

Then, the old sheriff lit a cigarette and cast an inquiry look at the detective.

The detective immediately spoke: "This is the diary written by the deceased during his lifetime. The deceased is 32 years old and an office clerk. He is extremely obsessed with vampire myths. He often attends fellow friends during his lifetime. Lian Hong has also attended such gatherings. After the incident, I immediately retrieved all surveillance videos near the deceased's residence. Judging from the videos entering and leaving the apartment building, the 'he' in the diary of the deceased was Lian Hong. He blocked his face very tightly, but judging from his figure and gait, he was the one who entered the apartment building with the deceased on the 22nd, and he would not be wrong."

The old sheriff nodded and signaled the detective to continue.

The detective also lit a cigarette and continued: "On the 26th, at 2:00 am today, the reporter said that he heard someone calling for help, and saw the deceased throwing a roll of paper with 'help' downstairs from the bathroom window. When the nearby police station sent a call for police, the single apartment where the deceased lived had already caught fire, and the fire was very fierce."

"I suspect that the three years Lian Hong stayed abroad were not just a cook for the guerrillas. This is definitely not his first time killing people and setting fires. His methods are very professional. Although the firefighters extinguished the fire in time, when we entered the scene, most of the clues were destroyed by the fire. The most valuable clue that can be found at present is this diary. The deceased put it in a sealed plastic bag and hid it in the reservoir of the toilet, so it was not burned."

"In addition, judging from the condition of the corpse, there was only a small amount of blood left in the body. Although the autopsy report has not been released yet, the forensic doctor told me that even if you use professional equipment, it is impossible to draw the blood from the human body so clean in a short period of time. So, Team Zhou, we must consider a possibility, maybe there is really a suck in this world..."

"Lian Hong called his home!"

A police officer shouted.

The detective and the old sheriff quickly put on their headphones.

"Hey, mom."

A hoarse, cold, uncomfortable voice came into the old sheriff's ears.

"Where are you? Are you in trouble? I saw the reward announcement, and my relatives at home come to inquire about you. Where are you?"

The old woman choked and sobbed, her voice trembling.

"Inquiry about me? When I wanted to marry Lily, I couldn't afford the bride price and asked them to borrow money. They all hid far away. Now they care about me? Ha, I want to get that one million, right? Mom, can you also want to exchange me for that million, right?"

"You are crazy, what are you talking nonsense? It's not like that. Mom won't, mom won't!"

The old woman burst into tears.

At this moment, another man's voice sounded.

"Liang Hong, I don't care what you have done, I can't hide it. Listen to your father. When you go home, Dad will accompany you to surrender and strive for leniency."

The old sheriff frowned and looked at the detective.

The detective showed an unexpected look and shook his head helplessly.

After a moment of silence, Lian Hong laughed: "I'm old, don't make me laugh. Let me tell you the truth, I'm leaving soon. I'm leaving this country and will never come back. When I was a child, you were busy playing cards and quarreling every day, and I never cared about me. Now I can't support you in my old age. This is retribution!"

Then, the phone hangs up.

The detective pulled off his headphones and shouted anxiously: "Position, Position!"

"Fuping Road!" The technician stared at the screen and replied nervously, "The time is too short and the location is not accurate enough, give me some more time."

The old sheriff threw the cigarette into a disposable paper cup and said at the fastest speed: "I'll apply. You can hurry up and go to the airport, high-speed rail station, and passenger station to arrange controls. The wanted documents are issued to every toll window of intercity expressway, provincial highway, and national highway. Where is Lian Hong's ex-girlfriend named Lily now? Send someone to protect him immediately!"

The detective gritted his teeth and plucked his courage and said, "Captain Zhou, you must do something to set up the control, but I don't think Lian Hong will leave."

"What's the basis? Tell me." The old sheriff's face was not surprised at all.

"Intuition." The detective took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Liang Hong is very cunning and his crime is very professional. He cannot guess that we are listening. So what is the purpose of his call? Say goodbye? But I don't think he is a person who values ​​feelings, so I think he is misleading us."

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Fuping Road.

A man who covered his face tightly with a hood, sunglasses and a mask was walking on the street. He raised his left arm and threw the brick-like mobile phone into the road, accurately landing into a truck passing through the intersection.

The man watched the truck go away, then quickly turned back, stopped at the curb, and looked at the school across the street.
Chapter completed!