Faithful Dog Guidebook [Quick Transmigration]

The safe house Zhou Yu mentioned in the city turned out to be a private clinic.

"Lie down."

He lifted the white cloth on the operating table, motioned Gein to lie down on it, then took out a new syringe from the side drawer, pulled out the USP pistol he was carrying with him from his back waist, and ejected the bullets from the magazine out.

This bullet is somewhat special, the body of the bullet is filled with liquid, showing a clear lavender color.

He took out a dagger, removed the bullet, then tore open the syringe package with his mouth, pulled off the protective cover of the needle, dipped the thin needle into it, and drew up the lavender liquid.

"What's that?" Gein, who was lying on the operating table, felt like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Aconite grass."

"Le Senbai Building is well-prepared. After I leave, they will definitely strengthen the security. If there is no accident, the infrared thermal imaging scanning in the building should have been turned on. Any movement of living things cannot escape their capture," Zhou Yu said. Come to his side, "This dose will not kill you, but it can also put you into a state of suspended animation. Your body temperature will drop to the same level as a corpse, and your pulse will be almost zero. This state will last for about an hour. The longer the time grow until the toxins of the aconite are metabolized by your body."

"It means that within this hour, I will be in a state of half-dead and slaughtered?"

"That's right." Zhou Yu walked up to him, turned the syringe upside down skillfully, pushed the plunger, and dusted the barrel with his fingers to expel the air in it.

"Do you believe me?" He bent down and looked at Gein.

The man took a deep look at him, his amber iris turned light gold under the searchlight, he raised his strong arm, exposing the large blood vessels at the elbow.

The slender needle pierced the blue blood vessel, and the lavender liquid was slowly pushed in, which was slightly cool.

"Don't be afraid, get some sleep." Zhou Yu looked at Gain's dilated pupils, pulled out the needle, covered his eyes, and kissed his lips soothingly.

The man opened his mouth to meet him, and the two exchanged a gentle wet kiss until Gein was barely breathing.

Zhou Yu raised his body and lowered his arms. The silver-haired werewolf lay there quietly with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

Zhou Yu put the syringe on the tray beside him.

A green light spot gradually appeared in front of his eyes, 999 hovered in front of Zhou Yu with his arms folded, and looked at the werewolf who knew nothing about his future with pity.

[Do you think Gein would cheat if he knew what you were going to do to him next? ]

[You don’t tell me, I don’t tell you, he won’t know. ]

Zhou Yu took out a black body bag from the operating table.

[I didn't expect that in just a few days, you actually tricked the little wolf dog into your hands, and let him entrust his life into your hands, tsk tsk tsk. ]

Zhou Yu didn't take it seriously, [I never lied to him. ]

He put the man in the bag and zipped it up.

[Am I not worthy to be entrusted? ]

This is too much weight, so 999 quickly called him.

[you're worth it!My family is not worth Zhou Zhou, who else is worth it? ] It gave a thumbs up, [Don't worry, I will never tell him that you plan to drag him into the wild and beat him up first. ]

Zhou Yu glanced at it lightly, [Only in this state will his self-healing stop, I must forge the traces of fighting him. ]

[Understand, understand, understand. ]999 made a gesture to zip his mouth.

……

The sound of the engine from far and near stopped abruptly. In front of the Le Senbai Building, a black locomotive stopped, its slender legs resting on the ground. The black hair was exposed and swayed across the cheeks.

The moment Zhou Yu revealed his true face, countless red dots focused on him, which were the infrared sights of the sniper hiding in the dark.

Zhou Yu's movements paused, and then he put his helmet on the armrest of the car calmly, stepped off the motorcycle, and threw a black bag that had been fixed on the back seat of the car to the door, with a cold and indifferent tone.

"Tell that lord that I have brought the body of the dog that slipped through the net."

After about a few minutes, the door opened automatically, and behind it was an empty and dark hall, like a lair that could eat people, and opened its bloody mouth to Zhou Yu with malicious intentions.

Dragging the body bag, Zhou Yu resolutely walked into the door, let the waiter search out the weapons on his body, and then walked into the elevator.

The moment the elevator door closes, one of the buttons lights up automatically.

The banquet hall on the 26th floor is where the committee usually discusses matters.

It will still be daytime, which is the rest time for the blood race. The curtains of the banquet hall are drawn, the petal-shaped wall lamps on the wall emit a faint cold light, and the high chairs of the elders are all empty. The body bag walked along the crimson carpet all the way to the bottom of the steps and stopped, looking around intently.

"I didn't expect you to come back."

A deep voice came from the darkness beside it, echoing in the empty space, it seemed a little gloomy.

"Your Excellency, good day." Zhou Yu knelt on one knee as usual, bowed his head and said, "This subordinate is here to apologize."

"Oh?" The man in the darkness slowly paced out. He was wearing a black and red silk robe, his hair was pulled back, his pale skin looked a little sick, and his expression was gloomy.

"What crime please?"

"My subordinate was negligent for a while, and even let the prince of the wolf clan escape by chance in the last mission to clear the land, and instead attacked and kidnapped the subordinate. Thanks to the prince's sympathy, he sent the Blood Moon Red Cross assassination team to rescue the subordinate. Let me Being able to find a gap to escape."

"I didn't expect that werewolf to deceive and trap members of the assassination team on purpose. None of them survived. The lives of my brothers and sisters are irretrievable. I can only pretend to surrender and lure this werewolf, and then take the opportunity to kill them." he."

As Zhou Yu said, she turned her head to the body bag beside her.

"Open it." Le Senbai said with an unpredictable expression.

As soon as Zhou Yu moved, he felt something hard against the back of his head.

The blood servant with a gun stood quietly behind him, and another blood servant came out of the darkness and opened the zipper on the body bag.

A scarred face was exposed, with a strong smell of blood, and the silver-white hair was almost dried up with black-red blood sticking into strands.

The blood servant who opened the bag was so overwhelmed by the soaring smell of wolf blood that he couldn't help covering his nose, showing a disgusted expression.

"Your Excellency, he is indeed dead."

"Really?" Le Senbai said lightly, and walked down the stairs, as if he hadn't smelled the smell of wolf blood that disgusted the vampires. He brushed past Zhou Yu, walked to the side of the body bag, lifted the Kick the foot.

The blood-stained body rolled out of it, onto the carpet on its back.

Le Senbai walked over, turned the man over with his feet, and looked at it carefully.

"What about fatal wounds?"

Zhou Yu couldn't help pinching the palm of his hand with his nails in the blind spot of his sight.

"It's not a fatal injury, it's poison." He lowered his head and replied obediently, "I poisoned him with aconite."

"..."

A cold hand pinched his chin, and forced his chin up, "To be more specific? How did you poison it?"

Zhou Yu's eyelashes trembled, he raised his eyelids, looked at Prince Le Senbai who was close at hand, and said calmly, "He wanted to humiliate me, but I didn't expect that I would hide the poison in my gums in advance."

Le Senbai looked at the blood youth in front of him, trying to read his heart from his expression.

"You will not deceive me, my child."

"Of course not, my loyalty belongs only to you." Zhou Yu paused and added, "Father."

Le Senbai stared at the gray-blue pupils of the young man, and slowly let go of his hand, "Very good.

He turned and stepped up the steps.

Zhou Yu raised his head, and looked faintly at the silver ring on his right index finger hanging by his side.

Le Senbai's movements were so fast that he felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him. The blood prince who was standing on the steps just now suddenly circled behind him, and a huge grip came from his neck. Zhou Yu was caught off guard. Lifting it up, the aorta in the side neck was instantly pierced.

"Huh!" Le Senbai's bite was merciless, Zhou Yu frowned and tried to hold back the severe pain of being bitten on the side of his neck, but still let out a broken moan from his throat.

Blood is the source of life for the blood race, and with the loss of a large amount of blood, he felt that his strength was also weakened.

The dark red liquid flowed down from the wound on the side of his neck, drawing sinuous lines on his pale skin, and more of it was swallowed by Le Senbai into his throat.

The blood prince who had drunk enough blood suddenly raised his head, and whispered in his ear in a cold tone full of blood.

"You've disappointed me so much, Joyle."

Zhou Yu's acting skills may be good, but the information recorded in the blood will not lie, everything he said is a lie.

Le Senbai hadn't felt the anger of being betrayed for quite a long time, his eyes turned red in an instant, he grabbed Zhou Yu's hand and threw him to the wall.

Zhou Yu's back hit the wall hard and smashed a wall lamp. He felt that his internal organs were dislocated by the shock, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

"kill him!"

Le Senbai looked at him coldly, his tone no longer showing mercy.

Zhou Yu raised his hand and picked up the lamp stand beside him in the posture of rolling to the ground, and threw it at the blood race who raised his gun at him without raising his head. The sharp part of the lamp stand directly pierced the blood race's throat, and blood sprayed instantly. Splashing, the gun in the opponent's hand fell to the ground, clutching his throat and falling down.

The injury on his body recovered slowly, but Zhou Yu didn't show the slightest bit on his face. He stood up expressionlessly, took off the reverse cross decoration from his ear, grabbed one end of the ruby ​​and crushed it with his teeth. The blood essence flowed into his mouth, and he threw the dull and useless earring aside.

He stood up and looked at several blood servants who had already surrounded him, the chill in his eyes seemed to be quenched.

There is no need to explain further, the only way left is to work hard.

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Yu had already gone up to meet him. He staggered and snatched the flying bullet, grabbed the opponent's shoulder, pulled his tiger's muzzle, and fired the gun at his armpit. After successfully knocking down another blood clan behind him, he swiftly He quickly unloaded the magazine, and slammed the top of his knee into the opponent's abdomen. When the man bowed because of the pain, he grabbed his head with both hands and twisted it to the side.

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the blood race in front of him fell softly.

For the blood race, an injury like a broken cervical spine is not fatal, but it is enough to make him lose consciousness for a while.

The bullets in the magazine rolled down on the carpet one after another, and Zhou Yu had already seen the difference with sharp eyes. Each bullet was emitting a golden light, like fragments of some kind of gemstone. The blood race in the middle let out a painful scream, and the wound that was hit quickly showed signs of burning, and quickly spread towards the surroundings. After a few seconds, the blood race stopped struggling and turned into powder.

Sunstone, a mysterious mine guarded by the Gangro tribe, a gemstone containing solar energy, was actually used by Le Senbai to make a weapon that can eradicate dissidents.

Zhou Yu raised his head, with some horror in his eyes.

Facing him was Le Senbai, and the blood servant who handed him the long sword.

"You are indeed my favorite blood race in the new generation, Joyle."

Le Senbai calmly pulled out the antique knight's long sword from the scabbard in the hand of the blood servant, admiring the golden light shining on the blade mixed with sunstone, "It's a pity that you are still too young. "

He clenched the hilt of the sword tightly, with a pair of blades, reflecting the sharp red eyes, murderous intent arose immediately.

Zhou Yu dodged his stabbing sword, jumped up nimbly on the spot, landed on the elder's seat on the steps, stepped on the sharp corner of the back of the chair and leaned back, tumbling in the air for a while In a circle, a roundabout kick kicked the sneak attacking blood servant aside, and snatched the pistol in his hand, and pulled the trigger at the blood prince holding the sword without blinking.

Bang bang bang!

The gold-plated bullet met the sharp blade, and the iron-cut blade was cut into two pieces with lightning speed, making the sound of metal colliding, and Le Senbai swung the long sword in his hand. There was an afterimage, and he slashed away violently.

The back of the exquisite rococo-style aristocratic chair is split in two, tilted towards the two sides, and the cut surface is extremely smooth. One can imagine what the effect will be if the sword hits a person.

As a medium-range weapon, the long sword has a unique advantage in melee combat. Le Senbai's swordsmanship has been accumulated for hundreds of years, and his maneuvers are full of skill. Zhou Yu dodged and shot at the same time. He narrowly escaped, the bullet missed, and finally ran out of ammunition.

For the last time, he directly threw the empty pistol towards Le Senbai's face. The opponent did not dodge or dodge, the long sword pierced the air, cut the hard gun body in two, and took advantage of the momentum to move towards Zhou Yu The side of Zhou Yu's neck was cut, the young man leaned back, his arms resting on the ground, making a beautiful iron bridge, the blade of the sword brushed against Zhou Yu's nose, he quickly tilted his body and rolled aside, avoiding the strangler Mori saw the sword cutting down from the move.

In the center of the banquet hall was a huge open space without any obstacles. This was a great disadvantage for Zhou Yu who was empty-handed and sharp-edged. Le Senbai was older than him, and he was superior to him in terms of strength, speed and experience. He himself is not specialized in fighting, but relies more on skill and short-term bursts. Once the time is prolonged, the disadvantages of endurance will become more and more obvious.

The sequelae of excessive blood loss are cold limbs, and the mind is no longer as clear as it was at the beginning. Zhou Yu escaped the slash by sticking to the floor, but was a step late when he got up, and was predicted by Le Senbai. Orientation, I can only move my body back an inch with all my strength.

[Zhou Zhou be careful! ]

The blade of the sword tempered with sunstone carried a sense of fiery heat, as if a branding iron was rubbing across the abdomen.

Zhou Yu retreated three feet violently, leaning against the wall to cover the wound.

He lowered his head and looked, and the sword blade actually cut through the protective layer of the combat uniform, leaving a wound of more than ten inches on his abdomen. No blood flowed from the wound, but the lingering burning pain became more and more intense , and there was no sign of recovery.

"Do you know why the Gangro people use all their strength to guard the sunstone mine?" Le Senbai squinted his eyes, "This is the only shortcut to kill the blood clan."

Zhou Yu arched his body, adjusting his breathing while watching him vigilantly.

"Tsk, my favorite carpet has been drawn like this. It's not going to end well." The blood prince glanced at the messy banquet hall, his eyes turned cold, and the next moment, he moved several times faster than before. The speed quickly approached, and under the shock of Zhou Yu's pupils, he pushed the long sword to his neck.

Le Senbai narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a ruthless tone, "I probably had a good time too. As my favorite child, let me say your last words."

The atmosphere dropped to freezing point.

Zhou Yu moved his eyes, glanced at the blade of the sword that was tightly attached to his neck, pursed his lips, and lowered his head.

The smoky hair slid down with his movements, blocking his eyes and casting shadows on his face.

After a long while, I saw the pale lips slightly raised due to blood loss, and the young man's Adam's apple moved slightly.

"Ah."

His tone was ambiguous, and his whispering voice was like a lover whispering, "Do you really have the heart to watch me die?"

Just as Le Senbai raised his eyebrows, feeling a little surprised at the weakness of the blood race when he was about to die, a beast-like panting sounded behind him.

In terms of strength and explosiveness, who can compare to the werewolves in their heyday?

Accompanied by the majestic roar and roar, a silver-white lightning struck from the side, directly throwing Le Senbai to the ground, his golden eyes staring at him.

The long sword fell not far from Zhou Yu's feet. He bent down, picked up the sword, and walked to the silver giant wolf that was still suppressing Le Senbai.

"You actually ... worked hand in hand with a werewolf!" Le Senbai was pressed down by the werewolf's huge weight, and looked angrily at Zhou Yu who was approaching, "It's a shame of the century."

Zhou Yu savored the evaluation carefully, raised his eyebrows, "My honor."

After that, he swung his long sword and cut off Le Senbai's right arm.