Chapter 102 The Master's Game
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"Old god, calm down, it's not that there is no physical evidence at all." Feng Yuande said with a dry smile, "There are two locks of hair here, which belong to the blood servants of the leader of the blood angel. Please help me to see if you can use this to connect The leader of the Blood Angels."
Feng Yuande was also very depressed, Wang Yan finally helped catch a blood servant. The other party turned out to be extremely staunch, and committed suicide before he could be interrogated.
"Two blood servants?" The old fairy narrowed his eyes and said, "You didn't start with their identities? Investigate their common character relationship!?"
"If only it were that simple." Feng Yuande drank his tea, his face a little dignified, "One of these two blood servants is Min Caiyun, an elementary school teacher in a western city, and the other is Rong Sisi, a member of the northern women's special police team. Before the two, the wind Horses and cows have nothing to do with each other, and their relationship is far apart. They are two completely irrelevant people. There is no overlap in the relationship diagram of the characters dating back ten years. There is no trace of communication between them. "
"It seems that the enemy is very cunning." The old god shook his head and said, "It's not like ordinary criminals with superpowers. It seems that they are very good at evading the pursuit of the State African Affairs Bureau."
"So I also think this matter is unusual." Feng Yuande said with some doubts in his eyes, "But according to the information passed by the Holy See of Light, it points to that the other party just got the 'Blood Angel Evil' by accident, and was attacked by the remaining energy of the 'Blood Angel'." 'It's just erosion. It stands to reason that it is impossible for the other party to eliminate all kinds of traces so professionally."
"Since there are two blood servants' hair, it's better." The old fairy said lightly, "Since their lives have never intersected before, the only intersection is..."
"The leader of the Blood Angels!"
"That's right." The old fairy stroked his goatee, "If you meet me, the leader of the Blood Angels must be doomed. Everything in the universe can be traced back to its source. Let me find her!" He said, picking up two locks of hair, Muttering words in his mouth, he kept pinching his fingers.
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Wang Yan was smoking a cigarette sadly, all blaming himself for the so-called "Pure Yang Divine Art". Once he gets close to a woman and breaks the art, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Of course, it is not difficult to sing K with a beautiful woman, but I am afraid that if something goes wrong after drinking, it will be bad if something happens. In particular, Wang Yan was still somewhat puzzled by the so-called intimacy with women.
How can one be close to a woman? handle? Embrace? kiss? The first two definitely don't count, otherwise something will go wrong when those girls mess around.
Therefore, the more Wang Yan thought about it, the more uneasy he felt, so he used the excuse of going to the bathroom and called Uncle Pao. Anyway, I have to figure out the specific concept of the so-called intimacy with women, right?
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In the small second floor of a single-family house in a certain city, it was already dark at eight o'clock.
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Just when the crackling sound became more and more intense, as if it was about to climb up to the violent storm. A clear and crisp telephone ringing rang, followed by a voice recorded from a woman as the ringtone: "Cao Dapao, you are calling, you are calling. When answering the phone, you should think carefully about the old lady, those big girls and young wives If you dare to answer the widow's call, I will cut you off."
The sound of the phone interrupted the "pop".
"Honey, it must be very important for someone to call me at this time." Panting, Cao Dapao flicked his fingers, and the lights in the room turned on. He took off the black cloth covering his eyes, and threw the ping-pong paddles on the table, "Let's go back and play papa-papa, we can't delay the business."
"Cao Dapao, you are taking the opportunity to play tricks." The woman held a ping-pong paddle and took off her blindfold. She has a sexy and hot figure, white and slender legs, a simple pair of hot pants, and a cotton T-shirt, which gave her a stunning and enchanting feeling.
Especially when she was having violent sex just now, she had exercised a lot, and her hair and T-shirt were soaked with sweat, which added a bit of temptation to her.
She raised her hand, and Cao Dapao's cell phone, which was placed on the table, flew into her hand as if caught by an invisible hand. After scanning the incoming call, she snorted coldly and said, "So it's your precious apprentice." With a swipe of Su Su's hand, she unceremoniously hung up the phone.
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"Uh..." Wang Yan heard a beeping sound of busyness, wondering if Uncle Pao and Aunt Pao were working on something? At this point, isn't it a bit too early?
But you can't make phone calls, but it doesn't matter if you send text messages? When Uncle Pao sees after finishing his work, he will naturally return. So, Wang Yan quickly edited a text message and sent it.
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"Hmph, this kid is endless, right?" Concubine Linghu Yao was taking advantage of the situation with her mobile phone, checking various disharmonious apps and deleting WeChat friends.
When he saw Wang Yan's message, he frowned first, and then there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Hmph, I told you to interrupt our happy time as a couple."
Made up a message and quickly went back to the past.
Cao Dapao leaned his head to glance at the content, and immediately hissed with cold sweat, "My concubine, little baby, is this too cruel? You are also his mistress after all."
"What's cruel? I haven't settled the matter of killing my niece." Concubine Linghu Yao said coldly, "Besides, I'm doing it for his own good. Let him focus on practicing the 'Pure Yang Divine Art', don't think about it." Those messy things. Why, is it that I, as a teacher's wife, can't teach him?"
"Teach, I can teach! My wife, you can teach as you like."
"It's still like a sentence. Uncle Pao~ Let's play the papapa game again!"
"Call me husband!"
"Uncle Cannon~~"
"Monster, let me clean it up...don't~ah!"
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Wang Yan's face was ashen, and the hand holding the mobile phone was shaking. What this information reveals is truly terrifying. After practicing the "Pure Yang Divine Art", before the great achievement. Normal XXOO is of course not acceptable, and Wang Yan has long understood this. But what happened next was a little weird. What not to XXOO with men. Fuck me, this is impossible, right?
In addition, what does it mean not to have XXOO with monsters (including male monsters)? Do I need to add parentheses to explain this?
Isn't Uncle Pao's thinking too evil? This is a novel with a normal orientation, positive and healthy content, full of sunshine and positive energy.
The most frightening thing is that not only can't XXOO. Even watching the performances of Japanese teachers is not enough to decompress by the way. It is necessary to achieve a heart like still water, no leakage of essence, and turn essence into pure yang!
Wang Yan only felt that life seemed to be gloomy, as if it had lost its luster. When he returned to the box again, Zeng Ling teased him again: "Handsome guy, I'm afraid of you. I've already booked a room at KTV, do you want to call more girls for you?"
She was smiling on the surface, very charmingly. I was also laughing in my heart, all kinds of smiles were very cold. Brat, let me see how long you can pretend? Tonight, the master will take care of you. I'll just have some soup on the side.
Hmph, but this kid is really handsome, with delicate skin and tender flesh. No wonder even the master, who has always been proud and dismissive of men, is quite attracted to him.
No, no, I have to persuade the master well. It would be a pity for such a sunny, handsome, and full of yang to suck him up and suck him to death. Better to take the time and convert him into a blood thrall. Thinking of the excitement, the corners of her mouth raised slightly.
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