After breaking up, I picked up a beautiful vampire girl

"Give."

Li Muhan handed the vegetable cake he just bought to Monk Zhongya.

The monk was very grateful after taking it, but he didn't eat it. Instead, he put the vegetable cake into the alms bowl.

"Amitabha, thank you Captain Li."

"What's going on? The Supernatural Management Department has become so poor? Are you even asking for food?"

The two were sitting on a bench on the street. To outsiders, this combination might seem strange. A tall young man and a tall monk. This combination was really eye-catching.

After hearing Li Muhan's words, the monk pursed his lips and smiled, shaking his head slightly.

"Captain Li, this alms round is not about begging for food. Naturally, I am not asking for alms because I am too hungry. This is a religious behavior of Buddhism. It is all for the sake of universal salvation, promoting Buddhism, and forming good relationships."

Li Muhan seemed a little speechless when he heard the monk murmuring a lot of things.

At this time, he was still holding the gift bag that Xia Luer gave him. He originally wanted to throw it away, but when he thought that Xia Luer was also Xia Yue's biological sister, he checked the things himself and found that they were very expensive and exquisite. Desserts, plus a ruby ​​necklace.

I have also experienced the ruby ​​necklace. There is no strange power in it. It is probably just a string of ordinary jewelry.

Seeing Li Muhan staring at the bag in his hand, Zhongya stood up slowly and said.

"Captain Li probably has something else to do, so I won't bother you. Tomorrow is Christmas. Although it is a holiday that has nothing to do with us in China, seeing people enjoying the festive atmosphere is also a kind of good cause. Captain Li, remember Our agreement is to meet in the canyon this weekend.”

Seeing Zhongya walk into another store and start alms, Li Muhan could only helplessly smile, yes, tomorrow is Christmas.

He suddenly remembered something.

Christmas originated from Rome. It was originally the anniversary of the sun god, and later evolved into Christmas Day. In other words, all vampires and demons should hate this day.

So should I say Merry Christmas to Xia Yue? Will he be beaten then?

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at the same time.

There was also a feast going on in the Zhao family manor. The Zhao Group had reached another big deal. Zhao Zhijiang held a banquet at the manor in Tianhai City and invited guests, but he did not allow his youngest son to attend.

"Just stay in your room and don't embarrass yourself."

This was the last thing Zhao Zhijiang said to Zhao Qiankun. He looked at his son's severed hand with disgust and his tone was extremely cold.

Zhao Qiankun originally wanted to say something, but in the end he swallowed it.

The hilarity in the manor was in stark contrast to the gloom in his room. He punched the wall hard and then curled up in pain.

"Damn it, Li Muhan, Gu Ruoxi, I won't let you go!"

The hatred in his heart has never been extinguished. His father can't be counted on. At first, he would help him find a killer. But later, it seemed that he had been severely warned several times by someone from a high level, and Zhao Zhijiang never stopped. There are no other actions.

And last time I asked my cousin to kidnap Gu Ruoxi, but no one was kidnapped, and my cousin and several of his brothers were sent to the police station.

These several setbacks made Zhao Qiankun's resentment deeper and deeper.

At this moment, a long figure suddenly appeared in the corner of the room where the lights were not turned on.

Zhao Zhijiang turned his head slightly to look, and suddenly found a tall man standing in the corner of his room.

"I feel your anger, your hatred, and your despair. Can you let me help you solve your problems?"

The man wore a pair of glasses and a suit, his hair was neatly combed back, and he had a cold and confident smile on his face.

"Who the hell are you?! Are you looking for death? How dare you enter my room without permission!?"

Zhao Qiankun was a little scared at first, but then became furious. He picked up a pistol on the table, held it with his only hand and pointed it at the man.

"Don't you have someone you want to kill? I promise you, leave it to me and I will solve it perfectly for you."

The man with glasses was not afraid of the gun in Zhao Qiankun's hand at all, but the smile on his face became even weirder.

"Fuck you!"

Zhao Qiankun only thought that the other man was a lunatic who sneaked in, but today was his father's banquet, and he did not dare to shoot. He could only approach the man aggressively and put the muzzle of the gun on the man's head.

"Are you crazy about money?! Did you cheat me?! Why don't you ask me who A Kun is?!"

"Of course I know who you are. You are the young master of the Zhao Group. You are 175cm tall and 79kg in weight. You like to wear suspenders the most and your favorite hairstyle is a middle part. You also served as a member of the basketball team for two and a half years in high school. Forward, and you..."

"Are you fucking investigating me!?"

Zhao Qiankun raised the gun in his hand and hit the man on the head with the butt of the gun.

But the next second, Zhao Qiankun found that he had fallen to the ground, and the pistol in his hand was held by the man.

"Fuck you!!"

Zhao Qiankun was about to curse, but the man had already knelt down and put the muzzle of the gun into Zhao Qiankun's mouth, and then he made a silencing gesture.

"Don't get excited, Mr. Zhao. I'm here to discuss business tonight. I can help you deal with the person you can't deal with."

Zhao Qiankun broke into cold sweat. This gun was really loaded. If this man's hand slipped...

"If you understand, just blink, Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Qiankun suddenly started blinking.

The man smiled and put the gun back, then pulled Zhao Qiankun up from the ground.

"That's right, Mr. Zhao, you want revenge and I want money. The relationship between us is that simple."

"How...how much the hell do you want?"

The man smiled and took out a small calculator, pressed it a few times and handed it to Zhao Qiankun.

"Fifty million!? Are you fucking crazy?! He's an orphan!? One life is worth fifty million?!?"

"No, no, no, my Mr. Zhao, he is not just an orphan. Let me tell you, he is not even human at all, so this price is very suitable."

Not human?

Zhao Qiankun originally wanted to say what the hell did you fart.

But then he suddenly thought that all his bodyguards died tragically at the hands of Li Muhan that night, and his hand was torn off by him. The unforgettable pain and fear still made him tremble even now.

"You are a new customer, so I can give you some discounts. I can help you kill the woman named Gu Ruoxi and the woman next to Li Muhan. What do you think?"

Zhao Qiankun lowered his head, as if he was thinking about it. Finally, he looked up at the man and said.

"Okay, you kill Li Muhan, and then bring the woman next to him over. Don't hurt her. I will torture her slowly."

"Caught alive? Yes."

The man touched his chin, then looked at Zhao Qiankun and said.

"You have to pay more."