The White Moonlight in One's Heart Self-Saving System [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 37

Vampire Hunter (22)

　　Everything is about the right time and place.
　　After seeing the clown wood carving for the first time, Zhuo Zhuo submitted an application to the above, requesting that the clown wood carving be sent to the Capital Museum for in-depth study.
　　The curator did not understand the inside story, and felt that it was in line with the regulations, so he agreed to apply.
　　The application was sent, and it happened to be approved today.
　　Li Yuebai was stunned on the spot.
　　I wanted to fight a protracted battle, but didn't expect others to give away things under their noses so soon?
　　In name, it means sending it to the Capital Museum, but in reality, as long as Zhuo Zhuo handles the matter, it is very likely to be sent to other places secretly.
　　Li Yuebai stood up abruptly.
　　"I would like to ask, what is the process of transporting cultural relics?" Li Yuebai glanced at Zhuo Zhuo, and said solemnly, "Can safety be guaranteed?"
　　"Safety?" The secretary was a little puzzled: "Mr. Gu is I'm worried that the delivery process will be like that time..." There
　　was a small episode when the curator delivered the cultural relics last time, but the cultural relics were not lost. The secretary's first reaction was that kind of thing.
　　"Come on, secretary, let me explain it to you." Zhuo Zhuo snorted coldly: "What he meant is that I don't worry about letting this matter be handled by myself."
　　"Oh, of course it is not the expert Zhuo who will handle this." The secretary hurriedly replied. : "There are established procedures and it is very safe."
　　According to the regulations, Zhuo Zhuo could not open the safe alone and take out the clown wood carving alone-because this might drop the package halfway. Therefore, this process must be completed under the supervision of everyone.
　　"My name is Gu, I don't know what your purpose is, but this time, you can't snatch things from me in front of so many people. After all, even the police have to follow the rules, right. Right?" Zhuo Zhuo smiled provocatively at Li Yuebai, then took off his white coat, and threw it to Oda along with his mobile phone. Under everyone's eyes, he walked towards the safe step by step.
　　Holding Zhuo Zhuo's white coat and mobile phone, Oda was a little at a loss, and was afraid that Zhuo Zhuo would ask him for a while, just like a little eunuch, holding things step by step and waiting behind Zhuo Zhuo.
　　Zhuo Zhuo walked to the safe, covered the password disk with his hand, and entered the password.
　　With a click, the safe opened.
　　Li Yuebai stared at Zhuo Zhuo.
　　Zhuo Zhuo reached in and took out the wood carving of the clown.
　　Li Yuebai can see clearly, that is the clown wood carving in the previous photo. The surface is rough and dirty, the craftsmanship is not very delicate, the color is fancy, and the color has faded because of oxidation...
　　So many eyes staring, Zhuo Zhuo couldn't drop the bag on the spot, he just held the clown woodcarving with his gloved hands in a brave manner, and even shook Li Yuebai provocatively.
　　His red hair was very dazzling, without a white coat on his body, his temperament became more and more frivolous, and his eyes were full of love for something. Li Yuebai couldn't tell for a while whether he was controlled by the dormant body. , Or sincerely because Gao Chengyu was born and died... or...
　　Then, in the blink of an eye, the ground next to Zhuo Zhuo's feet rang slightly, and a few small balls of unknown material fell on it cleanly. The tiles burst open on the ground.
　　Immediately, a burst of white smoke rose.
　　smoke bomb!
　　And it's an upgraded high-strength model that has never been seen before!
　　The smoke was very thick, and it diffused in an instant, covering Zhuo Zhuo's figure, and even his arrogant smile was invisible, and the surrounding area was white.
　　"Damn!" Li Yuebai yelled angrily and rushed forward.
　　Unexpectedly, Zhuo Zhuo was so courageous. This time he really didn't leave a way for him to retreat. He actually used smoke/mist/bombs in front of so many people!
　　The sound of footsteps sounded in the smoke, and he was running away in the chaos!
　　Li Yuebai couldn't see anything clearly, so he could only follow the sound of his footsteps to chase out. With his memory, he avoided bumps and bumps, and finally chased the person at the door. He swung his right hand forward and hooked his shoulder. , Slightly harder to dial the person around. At the same time, I tried to distinguish the sound in the air, no, no sound of a blade attack, no sound of a hand/gun being loaded, and the other party had no weapon. This is the restoration room, the center of the museum. Only the security team and Ye Qing, a police officer, are allowed to bring guns in and out. Zhuo Zhuo, as experts, cannot carry weapons.
　　"Zhuo Zhuo, you are too anxious." Li Yuebai whispered, and at the same time he crushed the person to the ground, pushing his knees to his chest.
　　I fumbled around, no, no weapons, no cultural relics, and nothing to carry.
　　Where did he hide the wood carving of the clown?
　　It doesn't matter, as long as the person catches it, as long as it is interrogated carefully...
　　Li Yuebai grabbed the person's right hand, took out the handcuffs, and handcuffed them. The other end of the handcuffs was tied to the door frame.
　　Amidst the chaotic sound of footsteps, Li Yuebai heard a calm sound of bullet loading from the depths of the restoration room.
　　It was Ye Qing, and Ye Qing was also in control.
　　The smoke gradually dissipated and everything calmed down.
　　"I caught him." Li Yuebai whispered.
　　He firmly suppressed the handcuffed man, making the man's hands unable to move.
　　"It's such a coincidence." Ye Qing's voice was a little helpless: "I caught it too."
　　"Huh?" Li Yuebai made a questioning voice.
　　I am afraid that everyone who heard it was stunned.
　　There is no doubt that there is only one Zhuo Zhuo in this world.
　　Who is this that I handcuffed?
　　Who else did Ye Qing catch?
　　Is this one in his own hand and the one in Ye Qing's hand, right?
　　After the smoke cleared, Li Yuebai took a deep breath and looked at the man handcuffed by him.
　　It is Wang Wen, the leader of Wang Da.
　　Wang Wen was tall and thin, with a gentle and elegant appearance. He was so brutally pressed by the door now that he was completely powerless to resist. The shirt he was wearing was also torn. His expression was surprised and his face was short of breath, and the scene was indescribable.
　　Li Yuebai felt like a beast for a moment.
　　"Xiao Ye." He turned to Ye Qing and muttered in a low voice: "The one you caught must be the real Zhuozhuo..." The
　　real...
　　Ye Qing was stepping on a person with a gun in his hand calmly. The mouth was facing the man's forehead.
　　As for who that person is...
　　Oda curled up in fear, not daring to struggle, letting Ye Qing step on it, covering his face not to look at Ye Qing's muzzle.
　　...Still not Zhuo Zhuo!
　　"Fuck, where did Zhuo Zhuo escape?" Li Yuebai roared irritably, and slammed his fist on the door frame.
　　The villainous villain in the movie usually looks like this.
　　After the smoke cleared, the experts and staff who had reacted backed out one after another. The security team began to search for Zhuo Zhuo's whereabouts, but found nothing.
　　The wood carving of the clown naturally disappeared with Zhuo Zhuo.
　　"That..." Wang Wen coughed tiredly: "Mr. Gu, can you let me go first?"
　　He was really bullied by Li Yuebai, and his voice was dumb.
　　"Sorry." Li Yuebai nodded in embarrassment and guilt, and hurriedly looked for the handcuff key: "Immediately."
　　As a result, the key was not in his pocket at all.
　　"Sorry, the key is lost." Li Yuebai gritted his teeth and squeezed out such an embarrassing answer.
　　Ye Qing was a little better, and finally moved his boots away from Otian.
　　Suddenly, everyone was gone, and only four of them were left in the repair room.
　　"Zuo Zhuo escaped!" Li Yuebai released Wang Wen, got up suddenly, waved at Ye Qing: "Chasing!"
　　Ye Qing put away the gun in silence, and followed Li Yuebai out of the repair room.
　　"...That..." Wang Wen protested weakly, trying to make these two irresponsible bastards remember that there was a handcuff waiting to be untied, but was completely ignored.
　　
　　At the same time, Syria, Damascus.
　　Damascus is an ancient city with a history of more than four thousand years on the shore of the Mediterranean Sea. It used to be a paradise on earth. It used to be full of palaces and temples. The city was full of roses. Poets from three continents left countless beautiful things here. Ballad.
　　But in this century, the city has long been destroyed by war.
　　The ground is full of devastation and scorched earth, but there is no cave in the ground.
　　The underground cave is dark and deep, but magnificent. There are West Asian-style domes and steps everywhere... Numerous fireflies are flying in the dark, emitting a cold and secluded light. There is a clear water pool beside the steps, and there seems to be gems flashing in the water pool.
　　Walking up the steps, you can see a wide platform. On the platform is a round table carved from black marble. The round table is so large that dozens of people can sit around it.
　　There is only one person sitting at the round table now.
　　The man's complexion was pale, the clothes on his body couldn't be seen from the material, the appearance was clear and well-defined, the light gray hair was a little long, and the left eye had a platinum framed monocle, impeccably. Only an unhealable bullet hole remained on his forehead, which was shocking.
　　On the table in front of him, there was a small flowerpot with a few thorns in it. On the thorns, there were a few small skeletons-too small, obviously children's skeletons. It looks fresh, with blood dripping from it.
　　More than a dozen men in black robes stood respectfully around the round marble table, but no one dared to sit down.
　　A subordinate unfolded the parchment scroll in his hand, looked at it, and said in a weird voice a messy language mixed with Romanian and English: "You majesty, the person you sent to get [JOKER], still has not sent back a message. "
　　The process of obtaining [JOKER] is too long. It has been so many days without success. The subordinates are very suspicious of the executor's ability..."
　　"[JOKER] Such a powerful dormant body, if we can't take it It would be a shame..."
　　"You majesty, your old subordinates in China, after all, are all human beings. They may not be loyal to you. Maybe they have different intentions..." An aging voice made anxious. Questioned.
　　"Maybe they took [JOKER] to escape and set up their own way." The
　　noisy discussion filled the underground palace, creating an atmosphere of anxiety.
　　The man wearing the monocle frowned, and then moved his finger gently.
　　A certain black robe's subordinate was still saying "inability to do things", the next second, he was choked.
　　A sharp thorn pierced his lips and tongue, and the dark blood dripped down.
　　Heipao's men only dared to freeze there, screamed, dared not move, or struggled.
　　"Your concerns are beyond the scope of your authority." The man wearing a monocle sighed and said in Chinese.
　　Suddenly there was no sound at the table, and all the people in black robes were shocked.
　　Their current identities are all vampires.
　　Before they became vampires, some of them were homeless, some were criminals, and some were high-risk occupations... What they all had in common was that they were all killed or seriously injured due to various accidents and various struggles, and then they were possessed by dormant bodies and gained Second life.
　　The dormant bodies possessed by them belonged to various ethnic groups, but none of them was as powerful and noble as Vlad III.
　　Therefore, they were naturally taken under the command of Vlad III and served for Vlad III.
　　The vampires in novels and movies and TV series are always dark and cold and lonely, but they are vampires who come out halfway and are used to gangs during their lifetime. Of course, they still need to find an organization and a backer.
　　Following Vlad III is the best choice.
　　
　　Gao Chengyu didn't intend to punish the subordinate who said the wrong thing for too long, and quickly withdrew that little spell.
　　The thorn flew down from the lips and tongue that it had penetrated with disgusting, sticky blood, drew an arc in the air, flew back to the flower pot on the table, and plunged into the soil.
　　As a former business elite, Gao Chengyu knows better than anyone how to adapt to a new environment and new identity, and knows better than anyone how to use his own abilities and special skills to achieve higher goals.
　　The new identity of Vlad III is just a royal robe and a crown. What really determines success or failure is the manipulation of people's hearts.
　　He knows very well that under the current situation, it is impossible for the old men in the country to betray themselves. They are deeply tempted by the vampire's immortal prospects, and they will only follow themselves more faithfully and do things for themselves.
　　"You majesty, could it be that Gu... Gu... or something, that prevented our plan?" Finally, one of his subordinates tremblingly said something worthwhile.
　　Gu Xisha?
　　Gao Chengyu only felt a dull pain in his forehead.
　　After the resurrection, he was not in a hurry to start - Gu Xisha is not an easy opponent to deal with, and a careful layout is needed to capture him firmly.
　　But now, if you don't speed up the process, Gu Xisha didn't sit still and wait for death. Instead, he has been attacking with a high profile and undermining his plan.
　　This time [JOKER], will it be intercepted by Gu Xisha?
　　The more so, the more interesting.
　　An opponent who is not strong enough has no desire to step on his feet.
　　And people like Gu Xisha made himself want to destroy him from the inside out, tearing up all dignity and personality.
　　It now appears that the progress must be accelerated.

The author has something to say:
After writing this paragraph, I think of the colorful hair style of
Zhonger Shuang Lei that was popular when I was a child -------
thanks to the mine of the little angel camel~!
Today (September 27), add one more chapter and enter V, hug everyone.
In fact, this article has reached the V standard a long time ago. I have been dragging it because I always feel that I have not written the effect I am pursuing. I have dragged it into it now. I hope to write better with the stimulation of income. . Shamelessly, the author has no other advantages, that is, he loves to delve into codeword technology. Every day he thinks about how to write better novels, so you can look forward to the future progress.