The General’s Vampire Omega

When Luo Zhouzhou regained consciousness, he found that the car had been parked on the side of the road, and there was a cramped alley beside the street.

Chu Feng opened the car door, "Get off."

He jumped out of the car, followed Chu Feng, and walked into the alley.

The roadways are deep and twists and turns, crowded with old low-rise houses on both sides, and it is obvious that the people are living in poverty.

Chu Feng wore a valuable beige windbreaker, which was incompatible with the ruined place here. But he didn't realize that there was anything wrong, and he still walked upright, with a soldier's unique temperament.

Although it is past dinner time, the people who are on the run for a livelihood have just returned home, and the aroma of the food fills the whole lane.

Luo Zhouzhou smelled the scent, swallowed, and asked, "What are we doing here?"

When Chu Feng heard the swallowing, he glanced at him with a smile, and said, "Bring you to dinner."

The bluestone slabs are uneven, and the low-lying areas are still raining, making it difficult to walk.

Luo Zhouzhou lived in this kind of place in the original world, so Chu Feng stopped and looked back several times to see if he could keep up, but found that he was jumping flexibly on the bricks lying in the puddles, and he was not at all troubled by these roadblocks live.

Chu Feng stopped in front of an open attic and walked in.

Luo Zhouzhou also hurriedly followed.

The entrance is the hall. Although it is not big and there is no sign, it is obviously a restaurant. There are three square tables and stools, which are cleanly wiped.

Chu Feng sat down at the nearest table and motioned to Luo Zhouzhou, "Sit down."

Luo Zhouzhou also sat down opposite him.

Hearing the sound, a middle-aged man in his early forties walked out of the back kitchen, and when he saw Chu Feng he smiled and said, "What would you like to eat today?"

Chu Feng also smiled and said, "Old rules." Then he pointed to Luo Zhouzhou who was on the opposite side, "Make a bowl for the child, too."

"Okay," the man replied loudly, and went into the kitchen again.

Luo Zhouzhou looked around curiously, and Chu Feng asked, "Is it the first time to come to this place to eat?"

Luo Zhouzhou shook his head.

There is a restaurant opposite the attic where he used to live. Although it is not tasty, it is convenient and cheap, so he is a frequent visitor there.

Chu Feng didn't take this answer seriously, only smiled.

Soon, the middle-aged boss appeared again, with an extra plate in his hand.

He put the two bowls of noodles on the plate in front of them respectively, took out two pairs of clean chopsticks, and placed them on them.

"Eat." He said to Luo Zhouzhou with a smile.

This is a large bowl of ordinary tomato egg noodles with a few green onions on it. The green and red noodles are shining and translucent, which makes people move their index fingers.

"Thank you." Luo Zhouzhou was not polite, took the chopsticks, picked up a few noodles and fed it into his mouth.

The taste is very good. He consciously has not eaten such delicious tomato noodles before, and he no longer looks up and eats it bite after bite.

The boss didn't enter the kitchen again, but sat down on the stool at the side table, and said nothing to Chu Feng.

Luo Zhouzhou heard Chu Feng asking him, "Uncle Liu, how is Aunt Liu these days?"

The boss sighed and said, "The same way, just drag it. Fortunately, Wang Su is taking care of it."

Chu Feng didn't say a word, Luo Zhouzhou took a peek, and saw that he turned his head to look outside the door, his expression was never before.

After a while, I heard him say: "It's really hard for you."

Uncle Liu said: "You are polite, I am Wang Su Wang Jun's uncle, Wang Jun is gone, and Wang Su is a little girl left. It was my responsibility to take care of my sister, but you are still responsible for her medicine..."

The two had questions and answers, and they had obviously known each other for a long time.

When Luo Zhouzhou raised his ears to listen intently, they fell silent and stopped talking.

In the silence, I only heard Chu Feng playing with the silver lighter again, making the sound of metal colliding.

"I'll get you an ashtray." Uncle Liu stood up and said.

Chu Feng said: "Quit early."

Luo Zhouzhou dug the last few noodles into his mouth, and took the bowl to drink the noodle soup.

When putting down the bowl, they found that both Chu Feng and Uncle Liu were looking at him.

Uncle Liu smiled and asked, "Do you want to eat? I'll give you another bowl."

Luo Zhouzhou hurriedly shook his head: "No, I'm already full."

He wiped his mouth with the paper towel on the table, and saw that the bowl in front of Chu's cover was still full. He hadn't moved, so he couldn't help asking, "You haven't eaten?"

Chu Feng put the lighter away and said, "I have already eaten it."

After speaking, he got up and said to Uncle Liu: "I'll see Aunt Liu in a few days."

Seeing that he was leaving, Luo Zhouzhou quickly stood up and followed behind.

After getting out of the lane and getting into the car, Chu Feng asked him, "Shall I send you back to Enesia now?"

"Huh?" Luo Zhouzhou said in surprise: "Aren't we here just to eat noodles?"

"Otherwise?" Chu Feng asked back, "Isn't that taste worth your visit?"

Luo Zhouzhou recalled, smacked his lips and said, "It's worth it."

"That's fine." Chu Feng said.

Seeing him start the car, Luo Zhouzhou was a little discouraged and said: "This is going to return to Enesia..."

"Then where do you want to go?" Chu Feng glanced at him.

Luo Zhouzhou wanted to say to go to the police station, but he was a little afraid to speak, so he looked at him blankly.

Seeing his expression, Chu Feng said with a vigilant face: "Don't think I will bring you home. I said, no minors."

Luo Zhouzhou said earnestly: "As I told you, I am already an adult."

Chu Feng shook his finger at him and said, "That won't work either."

Luo Zhouzhou sat sulking, and suddenly reacted and said, "I didn't say to go to your house."

"Oh... I didn't say to go to my house." Chu Feng gave a relieved expression.

Luo Zhouzhou saw the familiar jokes in his eyes and realized that he had been played again.

"You...you..." He gritted his teeth, looking for a suitable adjective.

"Werewolf." Chu Feng drove the car on the road, adding briskly for him.

Luo Zhouzhou saw his face full of joy, and instantly felt that the word werewolf was no longer aggressive.

The word is obsolete.

Drive off the narrow street and turn on a wider road.

As the buildings on both sides became more and more familiar, Luo Zhouzhou discovered that this was not going to the checkpoint, but to the Bayardo police station.

He turned his head to look at Chu Feng in surprise, his eyes gleaming.

Chu Feng smiled and said, "Happy?"

"Happy."

Chu Feng smiled again, "As the thief who just proposed from the police station, your enthusiasm for the police station makes me proud of the police officers."

Luo Zhouzhou put away his smile, turned his head sternly, and decided not to speak anymore.

"Ask you a question." Chu Feng said again: "It's a business."

Luo Zhouzhou suspected that he was still playing around with himself, still looking out the car window motionlessly.

"Last time you said that the bruises of the victims were caused after death. After we used the instrument to detect it, it was indeed as you said that those bruises were caused within five minutes after death." Chu Feng said in a tone. This time is very serious.

Luo Zhouzhou finally turned his head and said, "That's for sure."

Chu Feng tentatively asked, "Then can you tell me how do you know?"

Luo Zhouzhou glanced at him strangely and said, "I explained it very clearly last time."

There was surprise and pity in this eye, except that it was written on his face, why are you so stupid.

"Well, the patriarch and Ali Nuo told you." Chu closed his mouth and stopped asking.

After entering the gate of the police station, Luo Zhouzhou waited for Chu Feng this time, parked the car and walked to the hall together.

Chen Sihan shouldn't be in the meeting again, he won't be in the meeting every time, he thought.

If Chu Feng hadn't brought him to Bayardor today, he would have forgotten that there was Chen Sihan.

He condemned himself inwardly, and obviously found the first target, but his attitude became less and less positive.

This has to be changed.

"General Chu, Chief Chen is in a meeting."

When Luo Zhouzhou heard the police approaching say this, he didn't feel much disappointment.

Chen Sihan wouldn't fly with wings anymore, he was not in a hurry.

"The remains of several victims will be taken away by relatives tomorrow morning." The policeman knew that Chu Feng had been investigating the case, and said cleverly.

Chu Feng frowned and said, "I see."

He took Luo Zhouzhou to the sheriff's room, opened the door, and said, "You will play here for a while."

Luo Zhouzhou saw that he was leaving, and asked, "Are you going to see the dead?"

An imperceptible light flashed across Chu Feng's eyes, "What? Are you interested in seeing it together?"

Luo Zhouzhou: "...Yes."

Chu Feng said simply: "Go."

Luo Zhouzhou was actually not interested in the corpses at all, but he didn't want to stay alone in the sheriff's room.

Led by a policeman, he and Chu Feng descended to the ground floor, walked through the long corridor, and came to the outside of the morgue.

He stood behind Chu Feng, watching the police use the key to open the door of the morgue.

The heavy iron door was pushed open by a creak, and a cold rush came toward him.