The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

   Chapter 680 Do you want to learn

  John's house, everyone sat around in the living room, with the bottle of zombie blood on the coffee table in the middle.

   "Hidden zombie blood, what is the Dark Night Sect trying to do?" John snorted coldly, "No wonder their ambitions have skyrocketed over the past year and they have continued to expand their power. It turns out that they have such a trump card in their hands."

   After a pause, John looked at Bu Chensui, "You said before that you found this safe only after you checked the head of the Sect Master of the Night Gate?"

  Bu Chensu nodded, "There is a case in Huaguo that is related to the Dark Night Gate. My uncle asked me to help investigate the movements of the Dark Night Gate owner."

"Heh." John smiled, "No need to check, Robin is a pretense put out by Glam. In fact, the power of the Dark Night Gate has been completely in the hands of Glam. The current gate owner Robin is a fake. Glam found someone to fake it."

  Zi Shu leaned on the sofa with his laptop on his lap. Hearing this, he tapped his hands quickly to bring up the Glam information.

"No wonder, I just said that there is something wrong with Robin, how can the leader of an organization be so active? Live broadcasts, interviews, gatherings, messing around, slamming his presence, as if he was afraid that someone would not know that he was such a person. of."

   While speaking, the picture on the computer screen has switched to Glam's villa.

   "Master, this Glam is quite careful. There is only surveillance in the yard at home, and there are no smart electronic devices in the house."

  zishu tried several times, but could not find a signal.

  John nodded, "Glam doesn't even use his cell phone on weekdays, and keeps it with his assistants. I heard that the Manchester City Detective Bureau has been watching him for a long time, but they haven't been able to find any evidence of his crime. That's why."

   Allen didn't speak, just stared at the bottle on the coffee table, his hands on his lap were clasped together, his expression was sometimes hideous, and his eyes seemed to be struggling.

   "Ellen, what's wrong with you?" Si Niannian asked.

   Allen just glanced at Si Niannian, his eyes quickly turned back to the bottle of zombie blood, and his eyes struggled even more.

   His throat made a swallowing motion, and his lips moved, as if he was thirsty.

   "Hold on." Bu Chensu suddenly said, "If you can't help it now, then you will be inseparable from this thing for the rest of your life, until you become a zombie completely."

  John then reacted, "Is zombie blood still addictive?"

Zishu nodded, "People who have been injected with zombie blood, especially those who have already started to become zombies, have no resistance to zombie blood. For them, this thing is equivalent to the nectar and jade liquid, and the whole body feels good after drinking it. It's cool, especially the homologous zombie blood, which is more attractive."

   Allen gritted his teeth, stood up abruptly, ran to the yard and started practicing, using this method to divert his attention and restrain his desire to drink the bottle of zombie blood.

  John's eyes flashed with cruelty, "Damn, I'm going to take Glam's lair now!"

   "Don't be in a hurry to clean up Glam, wait until the marathon starts smoothly." Bu Chensui stopped him.

  Si Niannian got up, walked into the yard, and performed the first form of "Seven Steps Gong" in front of Ellen, marching like a tiger.

   Her figure sprang out like an arrow, extremely fast.

   "What kind of exercise is this, it's amazing." Allen wanted to catch up with his boss Niannian, but found that he couldn't do it.

  Si Niannian stopped and stood in front of him, "Want to learn?"

   (end of this chapter)