After breaking up, I picked up a beautiful vampire girl

The twin moons hang high in the night sky, and the bright silver light echoes with the bloody red light, falling on the world.

However, under this strange scene, two powerful natural disaster auras suddenly appeared, and were instantly captured by the intelligence department of the General Administration of Special Operations.

Of course, this is just one of the countless abnormal reports received by the intelligence department tonight.

At this moment, Intelligence Minister Zou Cheng had been standing outside Lu Shan's office for half an hour.

The subordinate next to him held a thick stack of documents in his hands, all of which were abnormal data detected tonight.

Zou Cheng looked solemn and frowned.

The news from his acquaintances in the execution force made him even more uneasy.

It is said that several troops have received direct orders from a certain high-level person tonight and are operating mysteriously in various parts of the city.

The target of the operation is the Mask Gang who stole the show tonight.

This mask came out of nowhere.

The intelligence agency was completely confused about this gang, which had no criminal records or files at all. They were like an organization made up by a group of people.

But it was such a funny and ridiculous organization that turned the night of Pingjing City upside down.

For Zou Cheng, this was a slap in the face and a humiliation.

He tried his best to follow the clues, trying to find out who was giving the orders behind the scenes, but he was always intercepted at all levels, telling him not to meddle in other people's business. There was a special operation in Pingjing City tonight.

This is simply a slap in the face to Zou Cheng. Whenever he wants to follow the clues to find out who is giving orders, he will always be intercepted in various ways and told to mind his own business. Pingjing City tonight There are special operations.

"Damn it, I am the Minister of Intelligence, what kind of special operation can keep me in the dark?!" Zou Cheng cursed secretly, angry.

Yet his protests seemed to fall on deaf ears. Even Yan Jue, the head of the execution department, seemed to have disappeared from the world and was completely missing.

In desperation, Zou Cheng had no choice but to print out a copy of all the information he had tonight and send it to Lu Shan in person. Unexpectedly, even Lu Shan turned his back on him.

So he could only print out a copy of all the information he had obtained tonight and hand it over to Lu Shan in person, but what he didn't expect was that Lu Shan also rejected him.

At this moment, he stood alone at the door like an idiot. From time to time he took out his mobile phone and dialed Lu Shan's number, but no one answered, as if the other party was deliberately avoiding him.

At this moment, a man walked over with a mouthwash cup, a towel on his shoulder, and a toothbrush in his mouth. "Hey, Lao Zou, are you still working overtime so late?"

The man joked with a smile.

The subordinates around Zou Cheng were surprised to recognize the identity of the person, and couldn't help but murmur to themselves: "The captain of the third team... Zhuolong..."

Burning Dragon, a natural disaster-level alien, is also the captain of the third team of the Pingjing City Special Administrative Bureau. He is actually the Red Emperor of the South, the Red Dragon King, the ancestor of the Dragon King of the South China Sea. He can be said to be a powerful alien in ancient China.

However, the man in front of him lacked the majesty of the past, and instead looked like a sloppy middle-aged uncle. There was still toothpaste residue at the corner of his mouth, and he looked lazy, showing no sign of the Dragon King's aura at all.

When Zou Cheng saw Zhuo Long, he grabbed him as if grasping a life-saving straw and asked: "Old Dragon King, tell me, who is leading the action to encircle and suppress the Mask Gang in Pingjing City tonight?!"

Zhuolong answered vaguely, while the toothbrush was still going in and out of his mouth: "You, the Minister of Intelligence, came to ask me?"

"I'm so fucking aggrieved! The dignified intelligence chief was treated like a stone in a pit and shunned! Such a big thing was hidden from me!" Zou Cheng said angrily.

"Old Zou..."

Zhuolong patted Zou Cheng on the shoulder, took a sip of water, and was about to vomit on the ground, but the moment it was about to touch the ground, it turned into a wisp of white mist and dissipated without a trace.

"You have brains on your shoulders, not your butt. Why do you ask such a retarded question when you are a dignified and important person?"

Zou Cheng did not get angry, but fell into deep thought.

"Speak clearly to me."

"There are some things that are difficult to explain clearly. But think about it for yourself. How many people in our General Administration of Special Administration have the ability to bypass you, the intelligence minister? Even if they do, can you afford to offend them?"

Zou Cheng thought for a moment and thought that this person was right. If he can really avoid his own eyes and ears, it is evident how powerful this person is. Thinking of this, Zou Cheng was secretly annoyed.

"According to what you mean...this matter must have been ordered by Director Lu, right?"

Zhuolong rolled his eyes: "Grandma, how did you become the head of the intelligence department with your brain? Think about it carefully. If it were really Director Lu, would he be able to avoid you? How dare you disobey him?"

Zou Cheng thought about it carefully and had to admit that Zhuolong was right.

If the action was really led by Lu Shan, he could have directly ordered him not to intervene. Why should he be so evasive?

So why did he do this? Could it be...

"He doesn't want to wade into this muddy water at all." Zou Cheng finally realized.

Zhuolong smiled lightly, patted his shoulder again, and walked away humming a tune.

"Minister...Minister, do you still want to hand over these documents?" his subordinate asked tremblingly.

"What the hell! Take it back to me and keep it under strict supervision! Once someone investigates this matter in the future, our intelligence department will never be blamed for this dereliction of duty!" Zou Cheng gritted his teeth.

......

Meanwhile, the battle under the twin moons continues.

Charul is unique in this melee. Her laughter is crazy but rhythmic, like a war song echoing on the battlefield, with scarlet claws and spikes and various weapons surrounding her.

Her opponents were not ordinary people, they were strong and experienced, but under Xia Luer's fierce attack, they were unable to find an effective counterattack opportunity for a while.

She was like a gust of wind, shuttling between the enemy formations. She was agile and every move was accompanied by a fatal threat.

Even if those enemies manage to catch her momentary flaw and want to take advantage of the opportunity to launch an attack, they will be ruthlessly suppressed by the silver-white spear that suddenly pierces down from the sky.

The tip of the spear flashed with cold light, as if it could penetrate everything and pin the enemy who tried to get closer to the spot, unable to move.

In mid-air, a silver-haired girl who looks almost the same as Xia Luer but has a completely opposite personality is suspended gracefully, holding the spear that seems to have life in her hand. Her eyes are cold and focused, like a high-ranking person. The judge is always ready to impose ruthless judgment on anyone who dares to challenge.

Every movement she makes is precise and deadly, and the spear is like an extension of her will, ready to deal a devastating blow to those who try to resist.

In this battle, she and her spear became a lingering nightmare for all enemies.

"These two...monsters..."

An alien was chopped to the ground by Charul's scarlet blade, and blood gurgled from the wound, gathering into a dazzling red on the ground.

Before he could struggle to get up, the bloody girl was already riding on him with a wild laugh. The bloody dagger in her hand shone with a bloodthirsty light, and was about to pierce the alien's throat.

The alien pupil shrank, almost forgetting to breathe, desperately waiting for death to come.

However, at the moment when the dagger was about to pierce, a silver spear fell from the sky, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and was inserted into Xia Luer's side with great precision, preventing this fatal blow.

"Don't kill anyone, idiot."

Above his head, Xia Yue's solemn voice sounded, issuing a stern warning to the blood relatives below.

"...Hey, it's boring." Although Xia Luer complained, he still took back the dagger, just grabbed the alien's neck and threw him to the other side.

The team leader, who had been standing aside and had not taken any action, couldn't help but feel embarrassed when he saw this scene.

He let out a long sigh and murmured to himself: "One natural disaster vampire is enough, and now there are two... plus Elizabeth, there are now three vampires in this city, alas... ..."

As we all know, two vampires cannot appear in the same city. This rule is the predecessor of the Special Administration Bureau. It was an iron rule that existed during the period of the Demon Subduing Division. It was initially thought to be to restrict the vampires from developing their own dependents.

But as time went by, people discovered that these proud vampires did not care about developing dependents, and even despised those mixed-blood clans who were transformed after being first embraced.

So, what is the real purpose of the humans who originally formulated this rule?

The captain took out a cigarette, lit it slowly, and watched silently as Xia Luer and Xia Yue ruthlessly swept away the so-called elite troops.

"This is the characteristic of vampires. Once two vampires appear in a city, their alien power will skyrocket instantly. This does not depend on their own wishes, but is due to their characteristics. Two vampires are difficult to deal with, and Elizabeth's Features...How should I clean up this mess?"

After that, he opened the car door and sat helplessly in the car, hoping that the two vampires did not notice his presence.

"Why should I work so hard just for a monthly salary of tens of thousands of yuan?"

With this in mind, he turned on the radio in the car, leaned back in his chair, hummed a song, and smoked a cigarette, quietly waiting for the end of this long night.