Son of the Tower

Chapter 164 Prey in the Net V
Back at the workshop, Mars asked Meng Zou to start adjusting the information in the U disk, and at the same time began to collect information about Park Chengkun himself.

Soon, Mars confirmed Park Chengkun's situation through the monitoring system of the municipal service using the account given by Meng Zou, and found that this guy was contacting several organizations almost semi-openly. Stu was amused.

He is a senior in seventh grade.

All right, this person can't be killed at once, at least he can't do it until he confirms with his brothers. After all, no matter how much he kills, it's impossible for Mars to kill the informant in the tower— —Don’t mention anything else, what do you let the informants think.

"Meng Zou, someone else will slaughter it." Mars turned to look at his own omnic.

The latter hit a big bald head directly on the wall.

"Renhe Wansanlang, I think he must be killed first." Meng Zou turned his head to look at Mars and said loudly.

"Why?" Mars asked, looking at this guy who had the name of the Four Islands but didn't look like a person from the Four Islands at all.

Renhe Wansaburo, the boss of Dreamer's painting class, is a guy with a changeable personal style. If Gao Jian, whom Mars fought before, is considered a fighter, then Renhe Wansaburo should be in the black market management department of the Dead Eye Group. Wenzhi faction.

Wan Sanlang, like the unlucky Mr. Lin, is a person of extraordinary insensitivity. Fate closed their doors and closed their windows, so Wan Sanlang worked hard to improve his painting skills in today's New Hangzhou. It can be regarded as a school of its own.

"I don't know all this information." Mars complained, looking at what was written on the paper Meng Zou handed him.

"Yes, other than that, you have never thought that this guy has never appeared on the street in the past ten years. He lives like a nocturnal creature. Many of the paintings he describes are night scenes of the city.” Meng Zou looked at the doubts on Mars’s face and shook his head: “That’s right, you are basically not a Trafalgar Nishians, the vampires are almost dead now, and they don’t know the biological habits of vampires.”

The meaning in Meng Zou's words made Mars stare: "Is he a vampire, but I have read the records in the intelligence, and his graduation photos were taken under the sun."

"Half-vampire, hidden blood, explicit." Meng Zou said these three words.

Mars understood as soon as he thought about it-obviously, there was a problem with Ren and Wan Saburo not looking like a person from the Four Islands, and his vampire characteristics did not appear at the beginning, so he could walk in the sun, but One day after graduation, the characteristics of a vampire in his blood emerged. He began to fear the sun and walked in the dark: "Can I find his medical records?"

On the surface, Renhe Wansanlang is a person with extraordinary insensitivity. As a mortal, he should not have a strong body that is invulnerable to all diseases, not to mention that he looks very thin and pale, which doesn't look like Sunshine guy.

"For the first three years after graduation, I was able to find medical records of his dentistry, gastrology and ophthalmology, but since then, we have never found it again, and can you believe it, he used to be nearsighted, but now He wasn't wearing anything at all."

The appearance of vampire characteristics will make the teeth sharper, and the changed diet will make the person think that there is something wrong with his stomach. As for ophthalmology... Your vampire characteristics have been manifested, and it is not surprising that you have night vision fact changes.

So Meng Zou's addition made Mars frown: "We need to see with our own eyes, where is he now."

"He will arrive at his painting class before the sun comes out during working hours, and then he will come back very late every day. There are too many coincidences, so it is not a coincidence but a necessity. I have found a good place." Meng Zou said, and then Marked on the wall what he said was a good place.

The Good Place Cafe is just across the road from the dreamer painting class. It has a second floor and even a semi-open open-air balcony.

"That's it."

………………

Meng Zou booked a box on the second floor with an open-air balcony, where you can see the studio on the second floor of the painting class. When Mars arrived, he could see from the balcony that the painting studio is still overcrowded today. Adams even saw Natasha.

She really likes painting.

Mars narrowed his eyes.

According to the information, the painting class usually ends at [-] pm, and he will clean the studio alone. After [-] pm, he will return to the office, which is the two private rooms with the roller blinds down there, and then it will be around [-] pm. Then he will set off for his home.

Before Mars came, he also checked the disappearance cases in recent years, and found that there were basically no cases of missing girls—vampires like the blood of virgins, so Mr. Wan Sanlang's vampire characteristics are at least at the viscount level, because only the viscount level and above Only a vampire can control his blood thirst.

Meng Zou was beside Mars, using the remote monitoring system to eavesdrop on the audio in the drawing room, and at the same time eavesdrop on the landline and mobile phone in Renhe Wansanlang's office.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the painting studio began the final 15-minute break, and at the same time there was new news from Meng Zou—to be precise, there was good news and bad news.

Mars, who was sipping milk tea without a sip, took a look at Meng Zou: "As usual, the bad news first."

"I just overheard that the lady of Kirilenko's family was chatting with her daughter and teaching her unique hunting skills. Now the lovely Miss Natasha is the hunter, and you are the prey."

"Ha, hunter, good news." Mars smiled, not caring about how Mrs. Anna taught her daughter Natasha - Mrs. Anna's own marriage is so bad, she still has the face to teach her daughter how to get happiness?

This is ridiculous.

"At her mother's suggestion, Miss Natasha decided to call you tomorrow."

Mars rolled his eyes when he heard this—what good news.

It was here that Mars saw Ren and Wan Saburo walking up to the terrace on the top of the drawing room, and he was standing in a shady corner talking on the phone.

"He's talking to Soichiro..." After listening to the content, Meng Zou whistled: "Your uncle didn't mention anything about you, and he even wished Wan Sanlang a happy birthday."

"That's great. Our Mr. Wan Sanlang is afraid that every year will have today, and every year will have today." After Mars finished speaking, he raised the milk tea cup in his hand.

May you live long, Mr. Jinhe Mansaburo.

(End of this chapter)