[Quick Transmigration] Take away the bloody protagonist

Chapter 47 The Footsteps That Disappeared Without a Trace

The next few weeks were very uneventful.The No Footprint Killing never happened again.William's position as acting inspector became more and more secure, and it was said that the higher-ups planned to officially promote him to inspector in a few days.

Finn's illness seems to be getting better gradually, and Hannah's working hours are gradually becoming more regular.She wanted to exchange Zhou Mao's night shift for her back, but Zhou Mao said no.

Zhou Mao liked the night shift more and more.He even wants to switch all his day shifts to night shifts.

Whenever he was alone at the police station, Paul would come to him.Zhou Mao has already started to play chess, but he is not very good at it.Losing to Paul often all night long.

But Paul was very happy, and he didn't give in to the novice Zhou Mao at all, and even asked Zhou Mao to take off a piece of clothing after losing a game.Of course it didn't work out in the end.

Inspector William seemed to think that the calm these few days was due to Zhou Mao's daily monitoring of Paul.When the entire police station was relaxed, he still urged Zhou Mao to go to Paul's house after get off work.Zhou Mao originally thought that he could go back to his home to rest for a few days, but he failed.

Paul was very happy. He even lamely praised Inspector William as the angel who pulled the red line between him and Zhou Mao. Inspector William's status in his mouth had never been so high.

Although he said so, every night Paul just slept with Zhou Mao in handcuffs.The blood was sucked as usual, but it seemed that because of being bitten too many times, the body had produced antibodies, and Zhou Mao was unlikely to react with fever all over his body.Paul didn't mind that.

Apart from these, the No Footprint serial murder case has not made any progress.Although Zhou Mao seemed to have deciphered part of the poem, he didn't tell anyone in the police station.

He knew that no one would believe him even if he told it.Because there is a very serious fallacy in the deciphered answer.Therefore, Zhou Mao decided to hide the answer in his heart and search secretly, trying to find the real murderer.

Another afternoon after an overnight shift.While on the night shift, Zhou Mao once again lost a whole night in chess, and finally left Paul in a fit of anger to take a nap by himself.

Today's weather is rare, and the afternoon sun shines in through the few small windows on the wall of the police station.Zhou Mao opened his mouth and yawned, packed his briefcase and prepared to leave work.

As usual, today he will go to Paul's house to monitor his actions.Paul didn't resent it at all.Every time Zhou Mao came to his house, he was always very happy to take Zhou Mao to eat, and sometimes he would go to concerts and dramas.

More often, Paul just stays at home with Zhou Mao, reading books by himself, or quietly watching Zhou Mao read books.

The two got along very peacefully and happily.Zhou Mao likes this way of life very much.On the way home, he thought that Paul would be lazily lying on the bed as usual, watching him enter the door with half-open eyes, and he felt some pleasant feeling in his heart.

Zhou Mao was walking on the street.After passing the square, he turned into an alley.This is the shortest way to Paul's house.

There were not many people in the alley, and the sound of Zhou Mao's footsteps echoed between the walls.Suddenly, he seemed to hear a rustling sound behind him, and when he was about to turn his head back, he was hit hard by a heavy object on the back of his head.He immediately passed out.

Zhou Mao didn't know how long he had been asleep. When he woke up, he found himself in a dark room.The room was dusty and the windows were all battened up.Although it looks like no one has lived in it for a long time, for some reason there is a smell of bad cigarettes in the air.

Zhou Mao lay on his side on the ground, his hands were tied behind his back with a thick hemp rope, and his feet were also trapped.He tried to struggle, but the hemp rope hurt his wrist and ankle.

He lifted his head a little with difficulty.The blow to the back of the head made his head still ache heavily.Zhou Mao tried to make his eyes diagonal.With the faint light in the room, he saw a man sitting in front of him.

The man seemed to realize that Zhou Mao was awake, stood up, took two steps towards Zhou Mao, and stretched out his hand to pinch his jaw.

"You're finally awake," the man said.

Zhou Mao's face was painfully pinched, and because his head was forced to lift up, his head hurt even more.But also because of this, he could observe the man's appearance more carefully.

This is a man of medium build, not very well dressed, and under his dirty khaki coat is the uniform of a steelworks worker.With a gloomy face and unshaven beard, he was looking at Zhou Mao with great interest.

Zhou Mao felt that this person looked familiar, but he couldn't recall where he had seen him.

"Are you that vampire's lover?" The man looked at Zhou Mao with a dark smile.

"No..." Zhou Mao tried to deny it, but his voice was hoarse and uncomfortable.He licked his chapped lips, realizing that he must have passed out for a long time, and he was so thirsty that he hadn't had a drop of water for a long time.

"It's useless to deny it." The man sneered, and squeezed Zhou Mao's hand harder: "I've been following you for the past few days, but I saw with my own eyes that you spend the night at that vampire's house every day."

"That's an order from the boss..." Zhou Mao tried to explain in a hoarse voice. "...he is a suspect in the case."

"Order from the boss?" The man obviously didn't believe it.He picked up a small knife and stretched it towards Zhou Mao.Zhou Mao wanted to dodge, but was firmly controlled by the man.The man stretched the knife to Zhou Mao's collar and cut his coat and coat open.Zhou Mao's shoulders were exposed to the air.

Looking at the tooth marks left by Paul's blood sucking on Zhou Mao's shoulder, the man snorted and said, "I don't believe your boss will order you to go to his bed."

He lightly scratched Zhou Mao's face with the tip of the knife, and there were light blood marks on his cheeks.The man smiled.

"Although I can't kill this vampire, it's okay to kill his lover."

Zhou Mao suddenly remembered where he had seen this man before.Isn't this the man who stabbed Paul with a knife a few days ago?

The man licked the face of the knife: "I want him to taste what it's like to lose his lover."

After that, he raised his knife and stabbed at Zhou Mao.

"Wait!" Zhou Mao yelled, "At least let me die more clearly!" He swallowed: "Did your lover die because of Paul?"

"No." The man put away the knife and looked at Zhou Mao resentfully: "Xue Li is not dead."

"She got a lot of money and ran away. She doesn't want me anymore."

Zhou Mao: "...Then what does this have to do with Paul?"

"It's not all his fault!" The man's expression was a little angry: "If he hadn't had nothing to seduce women, Shirley wouldn't be sneaking behind this vampire's ass every day like drinking ecstasy. It's because of her It was only when I wandered outside every night that I met Gilbert from the steel mill and married him!"

"Wait..." Zhou Mao couldn't react: "...your girlfriend follows Paul every day..."

"That's right!" The man gritted his teeth: "Although Shirley doesn't admit it, she is my girlfriend, that's right! You bloody vampire, why did you provoke my woman!"

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Zhou Mao felt that there was too much to say.I could only hold back and ask, "Since your...uh...girlfriend was married off by the owner of the steel mill in the end, you can just go to him to settle the score, why bother with Paul?"

Man: "Of course not. Gilbert is rich, and he is surrounded by three or five bodyguards when he goes out, so he can't get in touch with him at all. Vampires are wandering around the city every day, so the target is easier to find."

"However, who would have expected that this vampire could not die." He stared at Zhou Mao and waved his knife: "Fortunately, he has an ordinary person as his lover, this is really the window God opened for my revenge. "

Zhou Mao: "..."

Hearing what the man said, he felt more pain in the place where he had been knocked on the back of his head.This person's self-awareness is too strong, and his thinking is very clear, making it elusive.If you want to survive, it is probably useless to persuade.Can only find another way.

Zhou Mao rolled his eyes and said, "I don't think your method is good. Paul has lived for so long, and he has long been indifferent to life and death. My death is nothing to him. I guess my body is not cold yet. He You can find another lover quickly."

The man's expression hesitated: "It's useless. I'm going to kill you today for revenge. No matter how much you argue, it's useless."

Zhou Mao clenched his hands, and his skin that touched the hemp rope was painfully strangled: "I'm thinking about you. It's useless if you kill me, and it has no effect on Paul. And you still have to go to jail, or even die. For the cops, that's the last thing I want to see happen."

Seeing the man becoming more and more hesitant, Zhou Mao continued: "So, I have a better way than directly killing me, which is harmful to others and not beneficial to myself."

Man: "What way?"

"You might as well rely on your own strength to make me fall in love with you." Zhou Mao paused and said, "You see, I am Paul's lover now, so I am naturally attracted to him. But if I fall in love with you again, it will It means that in my eyes, Paul's charm is not as good as yours. I think that if this is the case, Paul will definitely feel worse than eating | shit."

Zhou Mao raised his eyes and looked at the man: "Do you think what I said makes sense?"

The man rubbed his chin in thought.

"I think the method you mentioned is quite reasonable." The man said, "But it's not feasible."

He stared at Zhou Mao: "Because I think you will definitely not fall in love with me."

Zhou Mao: "..." So this person is not stupid.

The man laughed: "However, you have provided me with an idea."

He cut open the rope that bound Zhou Mao's feet with a knife: "You are actually pretty good-looking. I think I can harden my face just looking at you."

Hearing this, Zhou Mao couldn't help but get nervous: "What do you want to do?"

"Fuck you." The man looked at Zhou Mao with a smile, and reached out to untie Zhou Mao's belt: "It's impossible for you to fall in love with me. But it's very easy for me to fall in love with you."

Regardless of Zhou Mao's struggle, he tore off Zhou Mao's pants: "Give that vampire a cuckold, and he will definitely feel worse than eating shit."

Not only is this person not stupid, but he can actually think associatively!Zhou Mao regretted that he had dug such a hole for himself, while twisting his body and struggling.

The man seemed very dissatisfied with Zhou Mao's struggle.He picked up the cut rope, forcefully separated Zhou Mao's legs, tied his ankle with the rope, and tied it to the cabinets and stools on both sides.

Zhou Mao's lower body was exposed in front of the man with his legs wide open.He was shy and anxious, regardless of the pain of the hemp rope rubbing against his skin, he just wanted to break free quickly.

"Don't move." The man's hand climbed onto Zhou Mao's thigh and stroked it gently. "Don't say, as a man, you are really good."

Probably because of the setting, in this world, although Zhou Mao looks like an ordinary Caucasian, his body hair is sparse and his skin is smooth.The man touched Zhou Mao's skin fondly, and began to untie his belt.

Zhou Mao looked at the man in despair.It looked like he was about to take out his thing.

At this time, the door behind the man opened silently.

The man focused on what was in front of him and didn't notice the changes behind him.

Paul stood behind the door, staring coldly at the man with light blue eyes, with a sullen look on his pale face.

The author has something to say:

Zhou Mao: Why does a man in this world want to fuck me!Careless!

Zhou Mo: Because it's a little yellow mosquito, hehehehe.

In the last chapter, I wrote a shocking bug, but it was not a bug but a foreshadowing.But I'm afraid that my writing is too bad and people will misunderstand it as a bug, so I should mention it in this chapter......

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