After breaking up, I picked up a beautiful vampire girl

Li Muhan did not stay to witness the meeting between Lin Ziyu and his uncle.

He only knew that he heard Jian Ying's cry and Jian Xiang's roar when he left the ward.

But that roar was not a curse, but a message to Lin Ziyu.

"Your mother and your father are dead! No matter what, your mother is still my sister! If you commit a crime, you must accept reform! Do you really want your Lin family to be extinct?!"

It was a scolding from an elder out of concern.

Li Muhan heard this.

He still had to go home and pack his things, because tomorrow was the day to set off.

Although I had to pack my things, there was basically nothing to bring.

Just a few changes of clothes, underwear and socks, and you don’t even need to bring any money. Someone will provide you with whatever you want there.

Of course, there is no such service!

In the past two days, Li Muhan noticed that Xia Yue's weirdness was getting worse and worse.

Although she no longer clamored to follow Li Muhan to participate in this mission, she seemed to go out often and sometimes came back in the middle of the night.

Of course, Li Muhan would not suspect Xia Yue of cheating on her.

He just felt that this little girl seemed to be planning something these days.

When Li Muhan was quietly preparing to go out with his schoolbag on his back, he was surprised to find that Xia Yue had gotten up earlier than him and put on a suit and uniform specially made by the Special Administration Bureau.

"You go your own way and don't worry about me."

When the two of them went downstairs together, Li Muhan was still asking Xia Yue where he was going, but he only got this answer.

In the end, Li Muhan watched Xia Yue hail a taxi and drive away. The monk who was standing there was confused.

And all the truth was revealed when he met Lin Ze.

While eating with Lin Ze in the canteen of the Special Administration Bureau, Li Muhan told Lin Ze that he saw Xia Yue going out in formal attire.

Lin Ze was reading the morning news while eating fried dough sticks, and at the same time said casually: "Oh, you said Xia Yue, she should be getting ready to leave."

"Departure? Where is she going?"

"It should be to implement the trial operation plan of Prometheus."

"Huh?? Bureau Lin, you..." Li Muhan was suddenly moved, with tears in his eyes: "It must be your arrangement, right? You really did it for us..."

"Stop it." Lin Ze rolled his eyes at Li Muhan.

"I don't have that much power. The Prometheus project is not led by the Chinese Special Administration Bureau. I can't just put people in it."

"Huh? That...that's..."

Li Muhan fell into confusion again.

"Li Muhan, have you forgotten that Xia Yue is just an alien who has been 'specially' accommodated by the Chinese Special Administration Bureau?"

Seeing that Li Muhan didn't understand, Lin Ze could only remind him a little: "Think about it for yourself, she doesn't have a backstage."

Backstage... Xia Yue's backstage...

Damn it.

A terrible thought came to Li Muhan's mind.

Although it cannot be compared with the China Special Administration Bureau in terms of scale, it is still an organization that exists as a national special administration bureau...

Blood Moon Church.

The idea eventually gained traction at a military airfield.

When Li Muhan arrived at the military airport carrying a large box of Mo Qiao's luggage, he saw Xia Yue and several women dressed in nuns' costumes.

They are like a quiet picture, in sharp contrast to the tense military atmosphere around them.

Xia Yue's figure stood out among the crowd, and her appearance instantly lit up Li Muhan's eyes.

"Xia Yue!" Li Muhan immediately stepped forward, but his steps were politely blocked by several nuns.

The leading nun was not the evil god Nyarlathotep whom we met last time.

It was a mysterious woman whose eyes were covered with black cloth, as if she had lost her vision.

Although she couldn't see it, Li Muhan could detect an alien aura from her that was exactly the same as Nyarlathotep. It was a unique existence that did not belong to this world - another alien god.

She silently resisted Li Muhan's approach, but Xia Yue didn't care and threw herself into Li Muhan's arms.

She whispered close to his ear: "In some special circumstances, we have to take separate flights to the destination. When we get there, we will meet again."

At the same time, the nun behind him coughed lightly as a reminder.

"Lady Shalia, it's time to set off."

Li Muhan gently stroked Xia Yue's hair, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled softly: "I underestimated you, little vampire. Go ahead, let's meet at the destination."

Watching Xia Yue boarding another military plane accompanied by the nuns, Li Muhan felt mixed emotions in his heart, including worry and pride.

"Okay, it's time for us to go."

Mo Qiao gently tugged at the corner of Li Muhan's clothes and led him towards their own plane.

Mo Qiao tugged on Li Muhan's clothes and led him towards the plane.

.......

At this moment, in the far north of China, the continuous mountains seem to be forever covered by snowstorms.

Yang Er and his team went through hardships and finally arrived at the agreed meeting point.

"Brother Yang!" A tall and handsome young man recognized Yang Er in the crowd and ran towards him excitedly.

"Hey, isn't this our mistress?"

Yang Er responded with a smile and patted the young man on the shoulder like he did his younger brother.

Although his emotions were not that explicit, the intimacy could not be concealed.

"I haven't seen you in decades, Brother Yang, are you still working in the Tianhai City Special Administration Bureau?"

The boy asked curiously, his eyes shining with anticipation.

Yang Er nodded slightly and said with a hint of self-deprecation: "Chang Yue's men can fish."

When the young man heard this, he shook his head and showed an envious and sarcastic smile: "It's still the same as before, Second Brother Yang, the Dharma body is working in the Immortal Class, but the physical body is wandering around. As expected, he does not listen to the propaganda. Privileged people.”

He sighed and continued: "Look at us, we still have to report to the superiors every month. How can you be free?"

When it came to the work report, Yang Er seemed a little surprised and couldn't help asking: "What, now the superiors have started to play this trick too?"

"Mr. Taibai said that this is about keeping up with the times, learning advanced management methods, integrating everything that can be used, and not sticking to the past."

The young man's voice seemed to be describing an established fact that people had to accept.

At this moment, Yang Er's team members not far away were performing formal rituals while watching their captain chatting with the young man.

"Who is that? An acquaintance of the captain? I haven't seen this person in the Special Administration Bureau."

"Damn it, you don't even know the Great God of Santan Haihui. He doesn't belong to the Special Administration Bureau. He is an alien who will not be specially managed by the Special Administration Bureau and will never cause disaster to the world."

"Since it's not the Special Administration Bureau, then he is here to help this time?"

"I don't know, but I heard that the Border City was not established unilaterally by the Special Administration Bureau. It seems to be cooperating with both the superiors and the subordinates. This third prince is probably sent by the people from the superiors to help."

"...Then do you think our Captain Yang is receiving two wages and doing one job?"

At this moment, after the greetings between Yang Er and the young man were over, he raised his eyes and looked into the depths of the mountains, and then couldn't help but sigh.

"I probably know who this person is, so no wonder he asked me to come over and carry out the rescue mission."

After that, he patted the young man on the shoulder: "Not many people were sent by the Special Administrative Bureau this time. They also know that facing that thing, no matter how many people come, it will be useless. When the time comes, I will go in alone and you can guard it." Keep the door open and don't let any ghosts escape."

The young man was a little dissatisfied when he heard this: "Brother Yang, this is inappropriate. The situation inside is too complicated now. You have to face more than just that thing."

Yang Er stretched, yawned and said, "I just exercised with the monkey some time ago, so there's no need to warm up, and I'm not going in alone."

With that said, the black dog walked slowly to Yang Er's side.

"Xiaotian, you've gained weight again. You've turned from a thin dog to a meaty sausage." The young man knelt down and rubbed the black dog's butt. The black dog ran away with dissatisfied barks.

There are indeed not many teams participating in the rescue mission this time.

As for the Chinese Special Administrative Bureau, among the combat members, only Tianhai City contributed to Yang Er's team.

In fact, several other special administration bureaus originally planned to send combat teams.

But the team captains immediately gave up after hearing that Yang Er personally performed the mission: "He's already gone, let's go get some trouble, just call some cooking teams to come over and cook."

Hence the current situation.

More than thirty cooking classes...