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Yang Chen stomped even harder, causing the man to scream out in pain.    

Yang Chen Mo said expressionlessly, "I'm asking you a question. You only need to choose to answer, or I will crush your heart with my foot."    

The man's eyes revealed a sinister look. His fangs were cold, but he realized that his momentum was completely useless in front of Yang Chen.    

This human man was like an unshakable towering mountain. With one foot stepping on his body, not only was his body suppressed, but even his breathing was suppressed!    

The Blood Clan man chose to compromise and restrained his fangs, hissing: "My name is Mourinho."    

"Your name is not bad. Your algebra, where is the clan?" Yang Chen asked.    

A hint of hatred flashed across Mourinho's eyes, "I don't know my algebra, and I don't have a clan."    

Yang Chen was startled, then laughed: "You are a commoner from Blood Clan? Let me think... What was that called …? CAITIFF? "    

"I don't like that title, but you're right," Mourinho said in a deadpan manner.    

Yang Chen said with great interest, "I heard that you were kicked out of the clan by Blood Clan, or were newly recruited into Blood Clan without the consent of an elder. You must have had a hard time without a backer, right? "You came here because you can't survive in Europe?"    

A trace of fear flashed across Mourinho's eyes, "I was caught …"    

"Captured?" Yang Chen was stunned, "By who?"    

Mourinho looked at Yang Chen strangely, "You are very strong, I know I am no match for you, but can you tell me if you want to kill me in the end before you ask me so many questions? If I must die in this night, then I don't want to say anything."    

Yang Chen scratched his head and said with a wry smile, "You really are a smart Blood Clan. Alright, I won't kill you for now. If you answer the question well, then I'll let you off."    

With that, Yang Chen let go of Mourinho's leg and let him stand up.    

The powerful recovery ability of Blood Clan had already healed Mourinho's internal and external injuries. However, he knew that escaping was useless, so he calmly patted off the dust on his body and still stood there obediently.    

"Now, answer my question — who caught you? Why did you kill Zhao Hongyan? Did you kill Lu Yao? " Yang Chen said.    

Mourinho was obviously shocked, he exclaimed: "What!? I killed Lu Yao!? How was this possible! I am avenging her! "    

Yang Chen was stunned. "Explain yourself clearly."    

Mourinho also seemed to have realized something, and frowned: "The first question, I don't know how to answer, I know that the one who caught me was the Chinese, after I was attacked that day, I was brought to China, and in addition, I was brought to a laboratory, along with other Blood Clan, they seemed to be doing it for the blood of our Blood Clan, and after I was extracted a large amount of blood, they mistakenly thought that I had died, so they buried me deep, but I luckily escaped.    

As for the second question, I said it already, Lu Yao is my lover. I was trying my best to turn her into Blood Clan, but just now, I received news that she was killed by a woman called Zhao Hongyan. That's why I came to find her from the police station. I will find a chance to suck out all her blood and kill her! "    

Yang Chen suddenly thought of something — Lab!? Could it be Yan Buwen's biochemical laboratory?    

If it was Yan Buwen, it was indeed possible. Only he had the ability to borrow the Blood Clan's powerful blood to conduct biochemical experiments and had unknowingly captured the innate powerful Blood Clan which was adept at hiding.    

The reason why they captured the lowly commoners was because no one was concerned about these Blood Clan. Neither the secret forces nor the devil parties would record them in their books.    

No wonder these clones possessed such abnormal recovery abilities. Aside from Blood Clan, other powerful species should also have been captured and used as experimental bodies.    

Yan Buwen... He really was an opponent with a headache!    

Yang Chen frowned and didn't want to think too much about it. He said, "You are too careless. Why don't you ask Zhao Hongyan before you hypnotize her if she killed Lu Yao? I can tell you clearly, the one who killed Lu Yao was someone else's Blood Clan and Zhao Hongyan was innocent. "    

Mourinho opened his eyes wide in shock, "Really?"    

"I want to kill you. I can do it anytime. Is there a need for me to lie to you in order to protect that woman?" Yang Chen said in disdain.    

Mourinho thought about it carefully and nodded, "I believe you, because the strong have their own pride. Although I know that my strength is relatively weak, but can you help me find that damned beast and let me personally pierce through his heart! "Lu Yao may not be my complete woman yet, but I have already recognized her as mine!"    

Yang Chen asked curiously, "Why did you choose Lu Yao? This woman clearly wants to become a Blood Clan for the sake of eternal youth. "    

A trace of tenderness flashed across Mourinho's eyes. "She opened the door when I was at my weakest and took me in. She wasn't afraid of me. When I absorbed her blood, she just looked at me gently …" She continued, "Whether she really loved me or not, she gave me the first warmth in over a hundred years …"    

Yang Chen let out a deep sigh. Perhaps, in the eyes of humans, vampires were just cold corpses, or perhaps in the eyes of Blood Clan, he was just a lowly commoner that was even more lowly than ants. But who would have known, that within this man's cold body, was hearts that were even hotter than humans …    

After a moment of silence, Yang Chen said: "Mourinho, what you need to do now is to find the other Blood Clan that might still be lurking in Zhong Hai. After all, I am not a Blood Clan, so my senses are definitely not as sharp as yours. If you find it and you can't solve it, then inform me as soon as possible that I live in West Suburb Courtyard. Of course, if you accidentally die, I will also help you take revenge, because that guy … He must die. "    

Mourinho did not smile, and only nodded gloomily. Then, a shadow flashed and disappeared from the street.    

Yang Chen heaved a sigh of relief. Then, he turned around and walked towards the woman who had been hiding in a corner.    

Standing in front of Zhao Hongyan, Yang Chen slowly squatted down and apologetically said, "I'm sorry, I know I've scared you, but there are too many people at the police station. Although I found out that he was following us, I hope to find more clues that will make you feel a little wronged."    

Zhao Hongyan raised her head with tears streaming down her face. Her eyes were red from crying as she said, "Tell me, I am dreaming."    

Yang Chen shook his head, "You are not dreaming. The one who killed is a vampire, and that person is also a vampire. "You were hypnotized, so you were framed. This is as simple as it sounds. Don't think that these are all from science fiction movies. You have to understand that a lot of scientific knowledge is a supernatural phenomenon in ancient times, so it's no big deal." He continued, "But you can rest assured that with me here, I will protect you. Everything will be fine."    

The man's voice sounded straightforward and steady. It made Zhao Hongyan suddenly feel that such an unbelievable world was nothing much.    

Zhao Hongyan wiped away the tears on her face and suddenly asked, "Yang Chen, are you always so good to women?"    

Yang Chen was stunned for a moment, and then said casually: "Please, don't joke with me. How can I treat women so well, as a man who doesn't care for emotions and always shamelessly asked his wife to forgive him?"    

"No …" Zhao Hongyan shook her head, pursed her lips into a smile and said, "Other than your wife, you're a good man to other women."    

Yang Chen embarrassedly touched his chin, this meant that he was born to be the material for provoking a fox spirit? He didn't know what to say. Seeing that Zhao Hongyan was still hugging her white legs and didn't dare to get up, he slapped his forehead and said, "You should wear my pants. It's dark at night anyway — if your family sees it, they won't be able to recognize that it's a man's pants."    

As he said that, Yang Chen unbuckled his belt and took off his suit pants. He handed them to Zhao Hongyan, leaving only a pair of boxers underneath him.    

Zhao Hongyan watched as Yang Chen quickly took off his pants, then looked at the man's pants again. She could not help but feel her nose sour, and her tears started to flow again.    

Yang Chen was completely dumbfounded. What's wrong with her?    

"Did I take off my pants scare you? Why didn't you say so earlier? I'm going to wear it again, so don't cry!" Yang Chen felt a headache coming on, he stood up again and planned to put on his pants.    

However, at this moment, Zhao Hongyan, who had been squatting in the corner, suddenly stood up. She did not care that they were not wearing pants, she just relied on her underwear to cover her embarrassment!    

Zhao Hongyan hugged Yang Chen's neck tightly and pressed against his chest tightly. She raised her wet face and her soft red lips kissed Yang Chen's lips in confusion …