Chapter Six Hundred and Eighty Four Match the Code
It was a trace of blood.
This trace of blood is hidden very deeply, but how can it escape the eyes of the master of Tiandao Medical Center?
With this trace of blood, Ning Tao thought of a kind of existence in the demon world—the blood demon.
Nicholas Conti Conti and the Vettel family are inextricably linked. Although it has not been investigated clearly, this relationship is certain. The Vettel family has controlled Europe for hundreds of years. Although it has retreated behind the scenes, it is now active in political parties and international companies in Europe and the United States. Who can be sure that the real owner of the Blackfire Company is not it ?
If the Vettel family had the technology to keep the living dead alive, it would make sense for these people to be here.
"By the way, blood demons are born after death. Aren't these living dead people dead? If they are transformed into blood races, then the Vettel family is equivalent to controlling an army, and these armies are composed of people from different historical periods." Elite!" Ning Tao's thinking is very active, and he also has a feeling of enlightenment.
"What are you looking at?" Ferrancife asked in English with a cold tone.
Ning Tao smiled back, looked away, and went upstairs with the room card.
Ferrancife looked at Ning Tao's back without any expression on his face.
Ning Tao didn't look back, went up to the second floor, found the room on the key card, opened the door and walked in, then locked the door behind him. He put down the fishing gear, lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.
He enters, Nascent Soul exits.
There is no one to protect the law, and there is a certain risk of the Nascent Soul going out of the body. However, it is hundreds of kilometers away from the base camp of Blackfire Company, and this small town is very simple. He didn't find any dangerous people appearing, so he dared to leave his body here without anyone protecting him.
After passing through the wall, Ning Tao returned to the front hall of the hotel in a few seconds.
The Bucks are checking in for a couple of Germans who are only staying for one night.
Several Germans exchanged a few words in German after getting the room card, but unfortunately Ning Tao couldn't understand at all.
The shotgun was walking towards a small door with a small bucket. A blond young man stopped him and said in English, "Friend, can you get us something to eat?"
The shotgun said: "Of course, what do you need?"
The blond youth said: "Live fish is fine.
"
The shotgun was stunned for a moment, he obviously didn't understand why it was a "live fish".
The blond youth said: "Give us the fish in your hand, we will cook it ourselves, thank you."
"This..." Shotgun looked a little troubled.
The Buck said: "Son, give it to them. Mr. Johnny gave you to you just to let you handle it. You can put those fishes, or you can use them as food for our guests. The greatest value of fish is to feed people. belly, no? Haha."
He thought he said something very funny, and he laughed to himself, but none of the Germans showed even a hint of a smile with serious expressions on their faces.
The Buck shrugged in embarrassment and stopped talking.
The shotgun handed the keg to the blond young man, and said: "These fish are for you, but you don't need to pay. If you want to thank Mr. Johnny, he is the one who just went upstairs. He caught these fish." .”
The blond young man turned around and left with the keg in his hand, without even saying thank you, as if he should.
Several other Germans also went upstairs.
Shotgun muttered, "A bunch of stereotyped Germans."
Ning Tao returned to the second floor, with his back against the wall of the corridor. He waited for more than ten seconds for the Germans to go upstairs. Each of them had a room card, but they only opened one room, and then they all entered that room.
Ning Tao also followed them into that room.
Ferrancife sat on the sofa in the room, and the blond young man put the small bucket containing a few fish on the coffee table. Then he selected one of the fattest fish from the bucket and handed it to Francife.
Francieve held the fish and it struggled in his hands.
Ning Tao felt strange: "What does he want to do?"
But when Ning Tao was thinking this way, Ferrancife suddenly opened his mouth and bit off the head of the fish. His four incisors became longer and sharper at that moment, and the blood of the fish flowed into his body along those four incisors. And the fish died in an instant, its body shriveled, like a dried salted fish that had been hung on the wall to dry for a month.
The blond-haired man grabbed another fish and handed it to Francife.
After Ferrancife said a word, the blond young man couldn't wait to bite the head of the fish. Several other people also squeezed in front of the small bucket to catch the fish. The teenager who didn't catch the fish showed his sharp incisors at his companion, seeming very angry.
Ferrancif scolded, and the teenager immediately stood at attention, raised one arm, and said something in his mouth.
It's a pity that Ning Tao can't understand German, so Ning Tao doesn't know what these people are talking about. He somewhat missed the days when Bai Jing was by his side. The Lich King was proficient in many foreign languages. If she was by his side, she would be able to translate the conversations of these Germans to him.
Several fish were wiped out in a blink of an eye.
Ferrancife got up and came to the window, opened the curtains, stood in front of the window and looked into the distance.
Ning Tao came to his side, took a look, and then looked in his direction.
That is the direction of the island in the middle of the lake.
Several speedboats came here from the lake at a very fast speed.
Ferrancife suddenly pointed to the speedboats and said something, feeling a little agitated. Several of his followers came to the window and saw the speedboats, and they discussed something excitedly.
Ning Tao gave up, left the room, and returned to his body.
Nascent Soul enters, he exits.
Ning Tao opened his eyes, frowning, with a dignified expression. Although he couldn't understand what the Germans were saying, he saw them baring their fangs to eat, not only sucking the fish's blood, but also water and life essence. He has been able to confirm that the reason why these living dead are still alive must be related to the Vetter family.
"What conspiracy are the Vettel family and Nicholas Conti doing?" Ning Tao thought to himself, he got out of bed, came to the window, and stretched out his hand to open the curtain a crack. In sight, the speedboats had already entered the port.
A familiar figure appeared on the port, with a tall figure, blond wavy hair, and a delicate and beautiful face, with an overpowering aura.
Ning Tao's eyes froze for a moment, this woman is Zuo Beila.
Zuo Bella's gaze also moved to this direction, took a look and then led the person towards this direction.
Ning Tao let go of the curtains, and thought to himself: "Is she here to pick up these Germans to the small island in the middle of the lake, or is there another purpose?"
He looked around, and then came to the refrigerator in the room, took down a bottle of whiskey on the refrigerator, unscrewed the cork, and poured half a bottle of wine into his stomach. He put the remaining half bottle of wine on the bedside table, and then lay on the bed again.
Not long after, footsteps and voices were heard in the corridor.
"Our hotel still has a lot of rooms, how many rooms do you want?" This is the voice of a shotgun.
"Who are the people living in your hotel?" This was Zuo Bella's voice.
Shotgun said: "It's off-season now, people who come here like to live on yachts, but today we live here with a few Germans, and Johnny, a black youth who likes fishing but doesn't like eating fish."
"Who else?" Zuo Beila's voice.
"There's no one else." The shotgun's voice.
The footsteps stopped suddenly, and then came Zuo Bella's voice: "The Johnny you mentioned, which room does he live in?"
"In the room next to me," said Shotgun.
"How long will he be staying?"
"One month, what, do you know him?" There was a sense of curiosity in the voice of the shotgun.
"I don't know him, I just want to know who else lives here. Well, I will cover all the rooms here for one month. Don't accept other guests unless I allow or I bring A guest." Zuo Bella's voice.
"Okay, that's no problem." Shotgun was happy.
"Okay, let's go."
"Okay, call me if you need anything, I'll be right below." Shotgun turned and left.
Ning Tao could hear these conversations clearly, including the footsteps of the shotgun going downstairs. Just as the shotgun went downstairs, footsteps came towards his door.
Boom.
There is a knock on the door.
Ning Tao didn't respond, and there was a slight snoring sound in his nostrils.
Click!
The locked door was opened, and the one who opened it was a mercenary from the Blackfire Company, holding a card in his hand. That card is obviously not a room card, but as long as a professionally trained person can use it to open the door locks of almost all hotels.
Several people walked into Ning Tao's room, and the leader was Zuo Beila.
Seeing the black young man lying on the bed reeking of alcohol, Zuo Bella frowned slightly.
"Miss Zuo Bella, are you going to kill him?" a mercenary asked.
Zuo Bella glanced at the half bottle of whiskey on the bedside table, and said: "No, he will be good food, and keeping him is more useful than killing him. Let's go, go and see those Germans. people."
After speaking, she turned and left.
Several mercenaries from the Blackfire Company also left with him.
The door was closed again with a very soft sound.
The moment the door closed, Ning Tao's Nascent Soul left his body and came to the door without a sound, then slowly invaded the door and "squeezed" past it little by little.
Zuo Beila's most powerful is not her strength, but her identity. Last time in Beidu, she brought a group of western media reporters to put pressure on him, and she didn't even notice that he "ghosted" a reporter in front of her. That's why he was so confident that the Nascent Soul came out of his body, following and stealing secrets.
The door on the opposite side opened, and it was the blond young man who came out to open the door. He glanced at Zuo Bella and several Blackfire Company mercenaries standing at the door, and then said in English: "Relingrad."
Zuo Beila said, "Fon Leib."
The blond youth nodded, and then he gave way to the door.
Zuo Bella walked into the room with her people.
Lelingrad, that was the worst war during World War II, and it can even be said to be a turning point in the defeat of Germany under the Führer. It was the most powerful general in the German army system during World War II who commanded the siege of Relingrad for the head of state. His name was von Leib.
This is obviously a sign of the match.
The presence of these possessed souls from World War II is indeed related to the Vetter family and the Blackfire Company!