After breaking up, I picked up a beautiful vampire girl

When people from Area 91 arrived at the scene, Yeti was already unconscious.

He fell in the messy bar, rolling his eyes, foaming at the mouth, naked, with scars from whips all over his body, and almost no good piece of meat.

The tall man wearing the uniform of the Special Administration Bureau of District 91 slowly squatted down in front of Yeti, and patted the alien's cheek with his white-gloved hand. After confirming that the other party could not wake up for the time being, he stood up and turned around. He turned his head and looked at Li Muhan.

The tavern was already surrounded by people from Area 91 Special Administration Bureau both inside and outside.

Li Muhan didn't want to leave, and at the same time he didn't take these people seriously.

"Are you from the Chinese Special Administration Bureau?"

The man from the Special Administration Bureau of District 91, who was wearing a uniform and a big-brimmed hat, looked at Li Muhan with sharp eyes like a falcon, and then asked in standard Chinese dialect.

"Yes."

"Why hurt our aliens?"

The man asked coldly.

Almost all the members of the Special Administration Bureau of District 91 around him were armed with live ammunition, and they were about to shoot Li Muhan to death on the spot as soon as the man gave the order.

"Your man needs discipline. If you don't take care of him, I will take care of him for you. No one will spoil him outside."

Li Muhan showed no signs of weakness and responded to the man in a cold tone.

"I want to remind you that the aliens from China, in Prometheus, the mass-produced androids do not have human rights. No matter what model they are, the purpose of their birth is to serve us, no matter what method we use It’s our right to treat them.”

The man's words made Li Muhan feel sick.

"So?" he asked.

"The android next to you, tell him whether you are obligated to meet all the conditions we have put forward."

The man said without glancing at Leya beside Li Muhan.

Leya smiled at the officer, and she replied politely: "Yes, Leya and Torres are committed to meeting all the needs of humans and aliens. We do not have any human rights, nor do we enjoy any rights, but for the sake of humans and aliens For the sake of your health, we hope that everyone can use us within a reasonable range."

The officer sneered and looked at Li Muhan and said, "Did you hear that? It's just a suggestion, and we have the right to ignore it. You injured a fellow member of the Special Administration Bureau for this kind of scrap metal. Boy, are you out of your mind?" what is the problem."

Li Muhan did not feel frustrated by Leya's answer.

It's one thing to want to help these androids, but the other reason for his action has nothing to do with these androids.

He took a step forward and looked at the officer and said, "So?"

"So? So my people are here to vent their desires and dismantle a few pieces of scrap metal that have countless substitutes. What does it have to do with you?!"

His tone became more serious.

Li Muhan seemed more and more relaxed. He wiped his messy hair, looked at the officer and raised his eyebrows.

"Then I also want to tell you that I couldn't stand this grandson, so I beat him. What the hell does it have to do with you?"

The man sneered solemnly, then took out the Special Administration Bureau's special pistol from his waist and pointed it at Li Muhan's head.

At the same time, all the surrounding Area 91 Special Administration Bureau members drew their guns and pointed them at Li Muhan.

"Everyone, please calm down. Fighting is strictly prohibited within Prometheus. If you have any conflicts, I hope you can seek mediation from the three responsible special administration bureaus."

Leya's voice was very gentle, but what she got in return was the man's sneer.

"Scrap iron is scrap iron. Can't you see that two of the three major Special Administrative Bureaus are now at the center of the conflict?!"

"In this case, Leya will help you contact the third party..."

Before he finished speaking, the muzzle of the gun in the man's hand made a bang, and the bullet hit Leya's head.

But the moment the bullet came close to Leya's forehead, Li Muhan raised his hand and caught it in his palm.

pat-

He let go, and the completely deformed warhead fell to the ground.

"Is this what Area 91 is doing to vent your anger on androids?"

Li Muhan waved his hand, looked at the man and continued: "I heard that there are no local aliens or gods in your District 91. That's why even garbage like Bigfoot can be so arrogant. It's really pitiful."

The officer seemed to have been stabbed in his weakness, and his eyes became colder.

But this was exactly what Li Muhan wanted to see, so he continued to speak provocatively.

"It is said that you have also usurped the mythological system of other people's Northern Indians. Your management is quite complicated. I don't know whether the divine system you are using now is the Northern Indian divine system or the Voodoo doctrine? Or... you There’s nothing in Area 91?”

The officer was thoroughly outraged.

The gun in his hand suddenly banged again.

But before the bullet came out, a flash of lightning flashed, and Li Muhan's thumb was pressed on the muzzle of his gun. With a loud noise, the entire gun exploded, and the man's hand was suddenly bloody and bloody.

"Uh! You, you fucking..."

And at the moment when other members of the Special Administration Bureau of Area 91 were about to shoot.

A flash of sword light flashed.

Miyamoto Yagyu's hand gently touched the handle of the knife on his waist. It was unknown whether the knife had been out of the body, but the guns in the hands of all the surrounding Area 91 members were cut into pieces, and they all fell off after a loud crackling sound. fell to the ground.

Li Muhan didn't expect Liu Sheng to take action and nodded towards him.

Liu Sheng did not respond to Li Muhan, and did not even look at Li Muhan.

At first, Li Muhan didn't know what was going on.

Until someone suddenly shouted at the door of the tavern.

"Yagyu! Hurry up and catch that kid!"

This sentence was shouted in Japanese, and Li Muhan only heard a rough idea.

He looked toward the door and saw members of the District 91 Special Administration Bureau standing together with members of the Fusang Special Administration Bureau, all looking at Li Muhan with fierce eyes.

"..." Yagyu didn't speak or move. He just slowly closed his eyes.

"I understand your difficulty, brother. It won't be easy for you if you have a leader who likes to be a bitch."

"...Stand in his position, seek his position, assume his responsibilities, and perform his duties."

Liu Sheng quoted Chinese idioms and told Li Muhan his attitude in non-standard Chinese.

If the situation continues to develop, then he may take action against Li Muhan.

At this moment, a girlish voice that was not loud, even childish, sounded from outside the door.

"What? Are you looking down on me, the Chinese Special Administration Bureau?"

Everyone at the door turned to look. Although these people blocked the petite figure, Li Muhan could tell from the voice that the person was Mo Qiao.

"Still blocking the door? Not letting us in?"

Mo Qiao seemed to have said something coldly again.

The members of the Fuso Special Administration Bureau and District 91 Special Administration Bureau at the door slowly made way.

So Li Muhan saw Mo Qiao leading more than thirty men and women wearing the uniforms of the Chinese Special Administration into the tavern, and beside these members of the Chinese Special Administration there was a group of neatly dressed nuns. .

The leader was none other than Xia Yue.

"You are...Miss Mo..."

After seeing Mo Qiao, the officer lost his arrogance.

"Captain Smith, was it you who shot at my men just now?"

Mo Qiao crossed her arms in front of her chest. Although the man in front of her was much taller than her, she was not afraid at all.

Xia Yue ran to Li Muhan and looked at him worriedly.

"Are you okay...?"

"You're looking down on people, aren't you? What do you think can happen to me with this thing?" Li Muhan pointed at Yeti, who was still unconscious on the ground.

Xia Yue took one look and immediately showed a very disgusted expression.

"...something disgusting."

"This disgusting thing is the alien that is treasured in Area 91."

Listening to Li Muhan and the sudden appearance of the girl in nun's costume commenting on Yeti, the officer blushed with embarrassment.

It's not that they don't have powerful aliens in District 91, but as this kid just said, those aliens do not belong to the local gods of the United States. The only one the locals can tolerate is Paul Bunyan.

But they won’t come here specifically to be your bodyguard.

As for those truly powerful outliers, the United States is unlikely to show them in front of the special management bureaus of other countries.

Damn it...if Samaelcan comes, this crap won't even matter.

The officer thought so.

But if he knew that there were many beings in Li Muhan's body who were comparable to Samael, I don't know how big the shadow in his mind would be.