The General’s Vampire Omega

After Luo Zhouzhou heard what Chu Feng said, his whole body was stunned.

After a while, he asked in a low voice, "Do you mean that the general killed your comrade-in-arms?"

When he said this, his voice trembled uncontrollably, and his eyes were panicked.

Chu Feng put down the beer can in his hand, held Luo Zhouzhou's shoulder, and said, "It shouldn't be made by the general."

"Should it not be made by the general?" Luo Zhouzhou asked: "That is to say, it is possible that he did it?"

Chu Feng sighed, looked at a distant place, and said, "I have investigated General Lope for a long time, but I can't find a reason for him to do this, so I don't think he did it."

"But he knows some clues, but he refuses to reveal it to me." Chu Feng looked at Luo Zhouzhou again, "Zhou Zhou, before I found the truth, General Lope was not completely innocent."

Late at night, Luo Zhouzhou stood on the right side of the villa garden, staring at the warm yellow street lamp beside the steps, startled.

He has maintained this posture for quite a while, since he was driven home by Chu Feng and opened the iron door of the villa and walked in, he has been standing here.

Every time he returned at night, Lope ordered someone to keep the light, and did not turn it off until he returned home.

Luo Zhouzhou had never cared about these details before tonight, nor did he think that Lope was his father.

He is an uninvited guest in this villa, only A Bao and Dawu Xiaowu belong to him. Lope is someone else's father, and Mrs. Lope is someone else's mother, but they don't know it and regard themselves as a son.

And when Lope is not at home, even the air will be sweeter.

But after hearing what Chu Feng said, he realized that it turned out that Lope was involved, and he felt so sad.

Just like a second patriarch was seriously injured, he stood by the bed, leaning in the patriarch's ear and whispered, "Don't die, I was so sad when I went to kill everyone if you died."

The door on the steps was suddenly opened, and someone came out.

Lope, wearing a nightgown and holding a cup of coffee, walked down the steps and looked into the distance through the iron fence outside the garden.

Every time he passed a car in the distance, he stopped and craned his neck to look at it. He didn't continue to drink the coffee in his hand until the car was far away.

Luo Zhouzhou knew that he was seeing if he came back.

"General." He called.

Lope was taken aback, and turned around to see Luo Zhouzhou carrying a backpack, standing on the right side of the garden under the steps.

"When did you come back? Why don't you stand here and not go in?" Lope asked a little surprised.

Then he lowered his face again, "Looking at your appearance, did you cause some trouble outside?"

Luo Zhouzhou didn't reply, and shook his head in silence.

Lope looked at him suspiciously, as if thinking of something, and said in a slow tone: "What's the matter? I lost the quarrel with Lin Fan?"

When Adjutant Qin picked him up from get off work in the afternoon, he said he was going to Lin Fan's house, and Adjutant Qin turned around and reported to Lope.

Luo Zhouzhou said: "There is no quarrel."

"Then what's the matter with you? You are frowning." Lope frowned. "Who was bullied?"

Looking at Lope’s angry and worried face, Luo Zhouzhou suddenly blurted out: "General, can I ask you something?"

"what's up?"

"A past event." Luo Zhouzhou's tone was a little anxious.

Lope was taken aback for a moment, slowly retracted the expression on his face, and squinted at him.

After a while, he asked, "You didn't go to Lin Fan this afternoon, but were with Chu Feng, did you?"

Luo Zhouzhou was silent for a few seconds and replied, "Yes, I am with Chu Feng."

"Then what do you want to ask?"

Luo Zhouzhou plucked up the courage and said: "I want to ask if you have anything to do with the death of the 28 special soldiers."

Lope sneered and said: "I want to know that he made up a lot of things to you, and you believe it. It seems that this is coming back to interrogate me."

"No, it's not an interrogation, and he didn't make up any bad things about you either." Luo Zhouzhou said.

Lope's volume suddenly increased, and he sternly shouted: "I am your father. I have raised you for 20 years and devoted all my hard work to you. Luo Zhouzhou, and you have listened to some nonsense by others, and you have to turn around. Come to deal with your father."

Luo Zhouzhou grabbed his backpack straps and defended loudly: "I don't have any. I don't want to deal with you. I just want to ask."

"Since you have asked, it shows that you have doubted Dad. Luo Zhouzhou, you are stabbing a knife in my heart." Lope slammed the coffee cup to the ground with a "pop" torn apart.

Luo Zhouzhou trembled all over and cried silently.

Lope glanced at him, then walked into the house with his hands behind his back.

As soon as he stepped up the stairs, he heard Luo Zhouzhou trembling and asking behind him: "General, did the death of the 28 special soldiers that year really have something to do with you?"

Lope stopped and settled there.

"If it has nothing to do with you, why do you avoid Chu Feng again and again without explaining it clearly. General, did you kill them? I'm so sad, I'm so sad..." Luo Zhouzhou opened his mouth and cried. Up.

Lope slowly turned around, looked at Luo Zhouzhou angrily, and pointed his finger at him.

"Dad, I'm so sad, is it you, dad..." Luo Zhouzhou's voice grew louder and louder, and he closed his eyes and called his father repeatedly, tears streaming down his cheeks.

Butler Li and Mrs. Lope heard the sound and both walked out of the house.

"Baby, what's the matter? Why did you cry like this?" Mrs. Lope panicked down the steps, and put Luo Zhouzhou's arms distressedly in her arms.

Turning to look at Lope again, he said loudly: "General, even if Zhou Zhou did something wrong, don't punish him too much."

"I punished too much? I punished too much?" Lope wanted to say something, looking at Luo Zhouzhou who was full of tears, he sighed and closed his mouth.

"You go in first, I want to say a few words to Zhou Zhou." He waved his hand and saw that Mrs. Lope was still holding Luo Zhou Zhou vigilantly, and said tiredly: "I really didn't punish him, there is business. I want to talk to him."

"Baby, is that what your father said?" Mrs. Lope quietly asked Luo Zhouzhou.

Luo Zhouzhou sobbed and said: "Yes, yes, it is me, I cried myself, we, we still have to talk."

Only then did Mrs. Lope let go of him, and beckoned to the housekeeper Li to return to the house, and looked back worriedly as she walked.

Lope waited for the two of them to enter the house, looked at Luo Zhouzhou who was still sobbing, and sighed again, and said: "Zhou Zhou, those people were indeed not killed by me. What did I kill them for? I did send them that day. His hand went down to deliver the potion, but I just gave an order, and then they were intercepted on the road, and the password box containing the potion was taken away."

"But, but, why are you, why don't you tell him the clues, you are sure, you must know something." Luo Zhouzhou asked with a burp.

"Come here," Lope said.

Luo Zhou and Zhou Yiyan walked over.

Lope stretched out his hand, wiped the tears on his face, and said, "Zhou Zhou, I can't answer you some questions. But I am not a bad person. It is for your safety not to explain clearly to Chu Feng, you know?"

"but--"

"No, but, don't ask anymore. Dad promises you that when I can tell him, I will naturally."

"Really?" Luo Zhouzhou raised his red and swollen eyes and looked at Lope expectantly.

"Really." He replied categorically.

Luo Zhouzhou looked at Lope's expression and saw that his face was calm, and finally let out a long sigh of relief, and his tight body also relaxed.

Lope touched his head, his voice was melancholy, "Daddy doesn't know how long he can protect you. Zhou Zhou, a storm is coming, I hope that day, you will have grown up."

Luo Zhouzhou didn't say anything, but he got Lope's assurance and finally settled down, put his arm around Lope's waist, and buried his face in front of his chest.

Lope patted him on the back lightly, "How old is he, he's still acting like a baby."

"You just said, I haven't grown up yet." Luo Zhou and Zhou Weng said angrily.

This was the first time he was so close to Lope, but naturally, he didn't feel strange and embarrassed at all.

Lope laughed blankly, "Yes, yes, you haven't grown up yet."

Then he said solemnly: "Zhou Zhou, promise Dad not to interact with Chu Feng again in the future."

Seeing Luo Zhouzhou's silence, he sighed, "Dad is not biased against him, but if you interact with him, I am worried that there will be unforeseen danger."

Luo Zhouzhou raised his head and asked suspiciously: "What is the danger?"

Lope said: "In short, I hope you stay away from all factors of instability. The farther the better, it is not aimed at Chu Feng."

Luo Zhouzhou stood up straight from his arms and said seriously: "General, if there is not enough reason, I will not get further and further away from him."

Lope looked at him for a while and waved his hand, "As you do, I just called Dad, and when you mentioned Chu Feng, the general came out again."

When he went to work the next day, Luo Zhouzhou was obviously in a better mood. When Qi Fen asked him to run errands, he moved quickly and had a good attitude.

Qi Fen asked strangely: "Why didn't you show me that death today?"

"What kind of death?" Luo Zhouzhou couldn't help asking back.

Qi Fen thought for a while and said, "I can't describe it, but it makes people angry when I look at it."

Luo Zhouzhou condensed the expression on his face, his eyes faintly looked at the ground, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he asked, "Is it this way?"

Qi Fen gasped out like a toothache, "It seems that you are very clear, and I was deliberately posing like this to **** me off, right?"

"No, I think you look very irritable every time like this." Luo Zhouzhou tilted his head.

Qi Fen frowned and waved, "Go out and do the experiment by yourself. I am very upset when I hear your voice now."

Luo Zhou slipped out of the office on Monday and trot to the experimental area to find Hong Fan.

Because Hong Fan is afraid of interacting with people, he has his own independent laboratory. When he needs to communicate with other researchers, he can use the terminal and will not meet, even if he is next door.

But she was very relaxed when facing Luo Zhouzhou, so he could find her at any time.

Luo Zhouzhou knocked on the door, and Hong Fan asked in it: "Who is it?"

"It's me, Zhou Zhou."

"Zhou Zhou, come in." Hong Fan's voice was very happy.

After Luo Zhouzhou entered, he saw what Hong Fan was looking at with a microscope. Only the purple light was turned on in the room, and his face was shining brightly.

Hong Fan turned around, Luo Zhouzhou grinned at her, "Hello, Hong Fan."

"Ah!" Hong Fan yelled shortly and almost jumped up from the stool, "What is it?"

Luo Zhouzhou was also taken aback, and stood still frozen.

Only then did Hong Fan react. He walked to the wall and pressed twice. The purple light was replaced by an incandescent light.

She patted her chest and said, "You just had a white tooth and purple face. It's really scary, like a vampire."

Luo Zhouzhou was so happy that he laughed out loud, "Really? Like a vampire?"

Hong Fan glanced at him and asked helplessly: "Little vampire, what can you do with me?"

Luo Zhouzhou hesitated, and whispered: "Hong Fan, I want to ask you a few questions."

"Ask?" Hong Fan laughed and said simply: "Just ask if you have anything, as long as I know."

Luo Zhouzhou pursed his lips and asked, "Do you know how to inject more benzophenone into ordinary people?"

The smile on Hong Fan's face suddenly disappeared, "Who said that? Nonsense."

Luo Zhouzhou looked at her and said, "The army used to do experiments in private, injecting benzofidone into soldiers. You have been in the institute for the longest time, so you must know something."

Hong Fan looked at him silently, then suddenly turned his head and said, "I don't know anything. Go out. I'm going to do an experiment."

"Every time a patient wants to use benzophenidol, the doctor will give you a note, and you will dispense the medicine yourself. Hong Fan, that time the special forces had an accident should also be your medicine." Luo Zhouzhou remained unmoved, but insisted With.

"That time they took benzophenidone from you, what was the dose?"

Hong Fan took a deep breath and looked at Luo Zhouzhou with a serious face that had never been seen before, "Zhou Zhou, I don’t know why you are interested in this matter, and where did you hear that we are supplying benzene to the army." It’s not a lot of things. You’re right. The army did want to inject Benzofidol into soldiers before, but this proposal was rejected by a group of researchers headed by Director Qi. Benzofidol should be used to save the disease. Suffer, rather than being treated as a war machine."

Luo Zhouzhou hesitated, and whispered softly: "But there are 28 special soldiers who have indeed died of an overdose of benifedol."

Hong Fan closed his mouth and began to look down at the microscope, which meant he refused to talk.

Luo Zhouzhou waited for a while, and whispered: "Excuse me." Turning around and walking towards the door slowly.

"If the army wants to take benzine, it won't pass my hand. I don't have that much right, understand?" When Luo Zhouzhou's hand was on the doorknob, Hong Fan suddenly said.

Luo Zhou asked naively, "But, but the doctor needs benzophenidone, they can only get it from you."

Hong Fan looked up unbearably and said, "Who makes the rules of our research institute?"

"Qi Fen."

"Since he can set the rules, who do you think has the most power in the institute?"

Luo Zhouzhou lost his voice: "Isn't Qi Fen the most determined leader among those who oppose the excessive use of benzophenone to the army?"

"People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads." Hong Fan only said lightly, and stopped speaking.

Standing at the door of the director's office, Luo Zhouzhou saw Qi Fen focusing on comparing the pictures of diseased plants on the three-dimensional image.

He frowned, his spectacles glowed with colorful light, and his face was stern.

Seeing his appearance, Luo Zhouzhou dazzled the courage he had gathered before, and then returned to the corridor, pacing sadly back and forth with his hands on his back.

"What are you doing? Sneaky." Qi Fen's cold voice sounded, "Get me in."

Luo Zhouzhou shuddered and walked in slowly.