Elegant CEO's Best Soldier King

C805 Late!



C805 Late!

"Chief Zhang!" "Director Zhang!"    

    

Zhang Min was busy with her work when the assistant police officer hurriedly ran in and said excitedly, "Found it! I found it! "    

    

Zhang Min's eyebrows twitched as her eyes lit up. "Where?"    

    

"Deep Alley in the north part of the city. Our people have found Sherlock's whereabouts. They're watching us right now. Should we take action, Chief Zhang?"    

    

Zhang Min thought for a moment and said, "Inform the team and assemble immediately!"    

    

After making the arrangements, Zhang Min immediately called Li Mo to inform him that this fellow was needed for the arrest. Shylock was not worried, but Charles was a vampire and he would escape very quickly, so he couldn't let him slip through the net.    

    

After Li Mo received the notice from Zhang Min, he quickly greeted Lu Piao. The latter only glanced at him for a moment before continuing with her work.    

    

At this time, Li Mo didn't have any extra time to explain to Lu Piao. He could only say: "Wifey, you busy yourself first. I'll explain it to you when I get back tonight!"    

    

"No need!"    

    

Lu Lian said without raising her head.    

    

The corner of Li Mo's mouth twitched. His face was full of helplessness. Damn, he was jealous again!    

    

However, Li Mo still rushed to the deep alley in the north side of the city that Zhang Min mentioned. He had to get there as soon as possible, to match the police's actions.    

    

"..."    

    

There were only a few scattered households at the entrance of the north end of the city. Due to the fact that the houses were old, the government had decided to rebuild them.    

    

In the deepest corner of the alley was an old-fashioned courtyard that was only about 20 square meters. There was a sealed room in the backyard that occasionally emitted the smell of blood.    

    

Even in a sealed room, the stench of blood could be smelled. This showed how strong the stench of blood was inside the house.    

    

Shylock's figure appeared here, smelling the stench and feeling somewhat disgusted. He helplessly shook his head, and in the end, pinched his nose as he walked in.    

    

Seeing the blood bags strewn all over the dark room, Shylock wrinkled his brows. He couldn't help but remind Charles, "You should clean up the trash."    

    

Charles was lying on his bed, looking expressionlessly at the ceiling. Even though the room was dark, his pale face could still be seen.    

    

Charles opened his eyes and glanced at the unhappy Shylock. He narrowed his eyes and recalled, "I like the smell of blood. A long time ago, when I was starving, I went to the battlefield and drank from the pile of dead people.    

    

It was precisely that disgusting smell of blood that allowed me to live on. Do you think that the matter of our Blood-sucking tribe being starved to death is a joke? "    

    

Shylock was silent.    

    

In fact, no one knew how the legendary vampires were able to survive. They ate nothing but human blood.    

    

So the question is, when there's not enough blood to feed them, will there be an intense internal conflict?    

    

Charis lied down and said to himself, "A few hundred years ago, because of the appearance of a heaven-defying human being, he forced us to the brink of despair. He gave us a rule that forbids us from drinking the blood of living people.    

    

Whoever dares to violate this will be killed by him with a single sword strike. At that time, even our most respected Duke Jue was defeated by him in a single move and fell into a deep sleep, unable to recover even now.    

    

It was only in the past few years that we, the vampire clan, have dared to come out of the dark castle, because we received news that the expert is dead. "    

    

Shylock asked curiously, "Then why did you go and drink the blood of the dead?"    

    

"The weak do not have the right to enjoy the fresh blood from the hospital. We have to go out and find our own food."    

    

Charles mocked himself, "I can't even drink the blood of living people. I can't just starve myself to death, can I?"    

    

Bang!    

    

Just as the two of them were talking, the door was suddenly kicked open!    

    

A playful and disrespectful face appeared in their eyes. Shylock stared at the approaching person and asked in disbelief, "Underworld God?"    

    

Li Mo grinned and said, "Be a good boy and don't move. Otherwise, I won't guarantee that the blade in my hand won't hurt you by accident!"    

    

Charles and Shylock didn't need to exchange a glance. They moved almost at the same time. Charles suddenly threw himself at Li Mo, his momentum surging!    

    

Killing intent filled those scarlet eyes. As he roared, he revealed two sharp fangs, as though he wanted to tear Li Mo into pieces!    

    

He took out the special gene syringe that his godfather had specially prepared for him. As long as he injected the needle into it, he would temporarily possess a strength comparable to the peak of the initial stage of the great realm.    

    

It was just that the repercussions were huge, but at this moment, Sherlock had no other choice!    

    

"Ah!    

    

Shylock made up his mind and stabbed the syringe into his neck. The gene medicine quickly took effect within his body, and immediately, an incomparably surging force was born within his body.    

    

Suddenly clenching his fist, Sherlock showed an intoxicated expression. Is this the power that belongs to the strong?    

    

"Hades, prepare to die!"    

    

With a low growl, Shylock dashed explosively in the direction of Li Mo!    

    

Instantly, the two of them, Shylock and Charles, formed a pincer attack on Li Mo's left and right!    

    

With his full strength, Charis' speed at full speed, he was actually able to hold Li Mo back for a moment. In addition to the sudden increase in strength in Sherlock's pincer attack, Li Mo had no choice but to reserve twenty percent of his strength for defense.    

    

Lee Mo's eyes flashed. He had made an opening, and Sherlock had taken the opportunity to attack. Charles wanted to stop Sherlock's reckless actions, but it was already too late!    

    

"Shylock, no!" Charles exclaimed.    

    

Li Mo's expression was indifferent. His body moved slightly in a strange manner as he dodged Shylock's attack. Only now did the latter realize that he had been fooled!    

    

Shylock's figure abruptly retreated!    

    

"Too late!"    

    

At almost the same time, Li Mo's ice-cold voice sounded in Shylock's ears!    

    

Li Mo held onto his steel saber, his figure like a ghost as he passed by Shylock. A cold light flashed in the dark room.    

    

Shylock froze!    

    

Both hands clutched at his neck, but blood continued to flow through the gaps between his fingers. Shylock opened his mouth, but no words came out!    

    

Plop!    

    

Shylock fell limply to the ground, his two small eyes staring fixedly. Those eyes were now infinitely large!    

    

He died with grievance!    

    

When Shylock's throat had been chopped open, Charles had slammed into the nearby window, wanting to take the opportunity to escape!    

    

But just as he rushed to the door, he saw a row of special police officers waiting there. Charles angrily opened his mouth to roar at the special police officers and brazenly charged forward!    

    

Zhang Min held her gun with both hands and aimed it at Charles who was rushing at her. She shouted, "Shoot!"    

    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

    

At Zhang Min's command, the row of special police officers collectively pulled the trigger on Charles, instantly creating countless bloody holes on his body.    

    

Charles' body instantly turned into a sieve.    

    

Even though his body had been pierced through, Charles still wanted to rush out. However, someone had chopped off his head.    

    

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