I raised my hand, turned around innocently, and said, "What's going on? The tour guide told me that Las Vegas will not be very messy..."

I was speaking Chinese. When I turned around, I found three guys in black suits standing behind me. Two of them held guns in both hands and pointed at my chest, while the other one looked at me coldly.

I changed to an Asian face, so I was not in a hurry.

The person who spoke was not holding a gun. He looked at me and said, "Can you speak English?"

I nodded and said a little bit.

The man said, sir, please show your ID, such as a passport or something.

I shook my head and said I'm sorry, I can't.

The three of them suddenly became nervous, and the person who spoke asked me, why?

I said hell, who are you?

The man took out a document and said, "FBI!"

I shook my head and said no, when I came, I heard from the tour guide that you don’t check your passports here, my passport is placed in the hotel...

The man said, sir, if you don't mind, we need to search your body.

I shook my head and said no, why?

The two guys holding guns slowly approached me, pointing their guns all the time, as if they would rush up and push me down as soon as I moved. In my answer, the man's face became serious, saying that we suspect you have connections with the terrorists who have been making trouble these days...

I said with anger, "Damn it, damn America, I will never come again."

I cursed, but stretched out my hands and let them search.

The man walked up and searched my whole body. He searched very carefully. He even touched his shoes, trousers and crotch, but he found nothing.

This is natural. My things are stuffed into the sword eye, so how could anything be leaked?

As for the earpieces in their ears, they were very small and in-ear style, and the other party didn't pay attention.

But even so, the man still questioned a little, saying, "Sir, why don't you have anything, your mobile phone, wallet, keys, etc.?"

When I mentioned this, I was very angry and said that your ghost place was in turmoil. I heard that there was a shooting there just now, and the streets were in chaos. I got separated from my friend - by the way, since you are policemen, can you help me find him?

Hearing me complaining and wanting them to help find someone, these people shook their heads and said no, sir, that's not our scope of function.

Instead of searching, they simply apologized to me and left.

When these people left, I turned to the next street intersection, Will's voice came, saying, "What's wrong just now?"

I said I met several FBIs, and I guess I looked a little like my back. I came up and asked for a while, where are you?

Will said that you are not far from you, go to the two street intersections in front and we come to pick you up - there is something wrong with your friend here, and I am dealing with it.

I was anxious and said, "What's wrong?"

Will talks about small things and meets you in five minutes.

He interrupted the communication, and I had no choice but to rush to the place he mentioned. Not long after, an extended Hummer came over and stopped beside me. Will inside looked at me and said, "Wang?"

I nodded and got into the car.

After getting into the car, I returned to my original appearance, and then I saw Fatty Huang lying on the bench wrapped in a coat, shaking all over.

I walked up, patted his face, and said, "What's wrong?"

Fatty Huang shivered for a moment, then said, "Damn it, I got an injection in my body, and I don't know what it is."

"It's a dream."

Will explained next to it: "pipe-dream, I have heard rumors about this thing, and I heard that it can exist in the blood, provide positioning functions, and enable the injected person to die in pain after seventy-two hours."

ah?

I frowned and said, what is the principle of this thing? Is there an antidote?

Will said don't worry, I can handle this matter.

I looked at him, so are you sure?

Will said that since it is something that exists in the blood, it belongs to my category. Cain's blessing for all the blood clans is my work. Before becoming the patriarch of the New Gangro, I was first a chemist, pharmacist and biologist. I have thirteen bachelor's degrees and seven master's and doctoral titles. Please don't doubt my major.

When I heard him say this, I let my heart go and said that it would be fine.

Will talk about what happened just now. How strong is that Mr. Huangmenlang?

I said, aren’t we more worried about when they will catch up with you now?

Will glanced at me and said Wang Ming, believe my judgment, okay?

I didn't worry about this anymore and talked about the process of fighting with Huang Ruowang and Huangmenlang just now. When I talked about the sword in Huang Ruowang's hand, it was very likely that it was the Fish Intestine Sword, the very weak Huang Fatty next to me shook his head and tried hard to speak: "No, that's not the Fish Intestine Sword, but Han Guang."

ah?

I'm talking about why?

Fatty Huang said that Ciyuan Pavilion has some clues about Huangquan. The sword in Huang Ruowang's hand is the famous sword Hanguang in spring and autumn. It was once called the Three Swords of Emperor Shang, together with Chengying and Xiaolian, and among the grades, the top-grade Hanguang, the middle-grade Chengying and the lower-grade Xiaolian, respectively, means the combination of entering the Tao, the shape of encountering Tao, the shape of following Tao, and the shape of following Tao, which is more powerful than the Fish Intestine Sword.

I said no wonder I could feel such a terrifying murderous aura, and I couldn't even hide it.

Fatty Huang said that for this sword, I don’t know how many people died, so there are some records on Ciyuan Pavilion.

I said you are clear now and look pretty good.

Fatty Huang pointed at Will and said that when you came just now, he helped me release some blood, and it was not so stuffy.

I looked at Will, and Will shrugged his shoulders and said that I was putting the strongest poisonous blood, the part that contained the most dreams, was taken to the airport. If someone chased him, he would probably go the wrong way...

Just then, something came from Will's headset.

He pressed his ear, and after a few seconds, he shrugged at me, saying that it was indeed amazing, the person I sent to the airport to be bait was dead.

Who did I tell me?

Will said it was the mysterious Mr. Huang, if they described it correctly.

I looked at Fatty Huang and said that the ones over there were ruled out, so what about here?

As soon as I finished speaking, the car suddenly stopped. A blond man bowed and walked into the car, patrolled his eyes, saw Will, fell to his knees, and then said, "I've seen the Emperor."

Will waved his hand, closed the car door and continued to move forward, and he said to the man in front of him, "Have you explained it clearly?"

The blonde man crawled on the ground, not daring to look up, but said in a deep voice: "I understand."

Will said don't worry, your family, I will help you settle down.

The man raised, looked at Will, and then said excitedly: "Your promise is to give my daughter a first embrace and make her your direct descendant, right?"

Will nodded, saying that is true, but it depends on your performance.

The man said I was fine.

Will was not talking, but walked to Fatty Huang and untied the clothes he was wearing.

Fatty Huang slipped out naked. As soon as the clothes were untied, her white body immediately revealed. However, perhaps because she was injected with the dream, her whole body was a little indigo. Will looked at Fatty Huang all over, and then stretched out his right hand.

The nails on his right hand were as sharp as a knife.

Will looked at the yellow fat man for a while and drew a symbol on the blond man's chest, arms and lower abdomen.

As soon as the symbol was complete, the man lay on the body of Fatty Huang and began to rise.

Almost five minutes later, the baby's lips appeared in the wounds, and the skin turned white, while the fat yellow man was pale, his lips were a little pale, and his eyes were weak.

After the man finished, he raised his hand, the car stopped, the door opened, and he got into another car.

At this time, a woman came from the front row and put two large blood bags in the car to re-transfusion for Fatty Huang.

I didn't say anything throughout the whole time and kept watching.

Until the end, the man left, and I said, "Is this your solution? Find a scapegoat?"

Will looked at me and said Is there any problem?

I shook my head and said no, just a little emotion...

Will said it was unnecessary. The man was already terminally ill and was a dying person. He used his life that had already reached the end to give his family a bright future. This was the last bit of warm fatherly love he gave to his daughter as a father.

I sighed and said that being your descendant is a bright future?

Will shook his head and said no, in fact, before that, his daughter was just a blood slave of Tsmith in North America. If I didn't take action, his daughter would have been abandoned by Tsmith in North America, either died, or became a ghoul, wandering without souls after about two years because she could not produce more fresh blood. Do you have any feelings when you hear this?

I finally smiled and said sorry. Seeing that my companion was hurt, my heart was a little fragile.

Will smiled and said, "Wang, why did Lu Zuo and Xiao Keming cooperate with me, not because of our friendship or friends, but because I am willing to change the current situation of the opposition between the blood clan and human beings, because our values ​​and worldview are the same."

I nodded, and to be honest, this is one of the reasons why I like you.

Will clapped his hands and agreed, what are the plans for the next one?

My eyes narrowed and said, "Help me send the fat man back to China, and then I will stay here to accompany that great master and have fun."

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Chapter completed!