The Moonlight in One’s Heart Self-Saving System

Everything is about the right time and the right people.

Zhuo Zhuo saw the clown wood carving as soon as he saw it, and submitted an application to it, requesting that the clown wood carving be sent to the Capital Museum for in-depth research.

The curator didn't understand Nei (情q　ng) and felt that it met the regulations and agreed to apply.

The application was sent up, and it was just approved today.

Li Yuebai was stunned on the spot ((force b　)b　).

Originally wanted to fight a protracted war, did not expect others to send things under their eyes so quickly?

It is nominally said to be sent to the Capital Museum, but in fact, as long as Zhuo Zhuo handles this matter, it is very likely to be secretly sent to other places.

Li Yuebai stood up suddenly.

"I would like to ask, what is the delivery process of cultural relics?" Li Yuebai glanced at Zhuo Zhuo and said in a deep voice, "Can the safety be guaranteed?"

"Safe?" The secretary was a little puzzled: "Mr. Gu is worried that the delivery process will be like that..."

Last time when the curator delivered the cultural relics, there was an episode, but the cultural relics were not lost, the secretary's first reaction was that kind of thing (love q　ng).

"Come, secretary, I will explain to you." Zhuo Zhuo snorted: "What he meant, I was not assured that I would handle this alone."

"Oh, of course not Zhuo expert alone." The secretary hurriedly replied: "With the established process, it is very safe."

According to regulations, Zhuo Zhuo cannot open the safe alone and take out the clown wood carving alone-because there is a possibility of dropping the bag halfway. Therefore, this process must be completed under the supervision of everyone.

"My name is Gu, I don’t know what your purpose is, but this time, you can’t take things away from me in front of so many people. After all, even if you are a public security officer, you have to act according to the rules. Isn't it right?" Zhuo Zhuo smiled provocatively at Li Yuebai, then took off the white coat on (身sh　n) and threw it to Oda with his mobile phone. He walked step by step under the eyes of everyone. With the safe peerless, the maidservant </a>.

Oda was holding Zhuo Zhuo's white coat and mobile phone. She was at a loss. She was afraid that Zhuo Zhuo would ask him for a while. It was just like a little **** who kept holding things and walked behind Zhuo Zhuo (身sh　n).

Zhuo Zhuo walked to the safe, covered the password disk with his hand, and entered the password.

With only one click, the safe opened.

Li Yuebai stared at Zhuo Zhuo deathly.

Zhuo Zhuo reached out and took out the clown woodcarving.

Li Yuebai can see clearly, that is the clown wood carving in the previous photo, the surface is rough and dirty, the craft is not very delicate, the color is fancy, because the oxidation is a bit faded...

With so many eyes staring, Zhuo Zhuo couldn't drop the bag on the spot. He just held the clown woodcarving with his hands (set t　o), and even shook Li Yuebai provocatively.

His red hair was very dazzling, and there was no white coat in (身sh　n), and his temperament became more and more frivolous, and his eyes were all about something (hot r　) (love i). It is impossible to judge whether he was controlled by the dormant body, or he was born and died for Gao Chengyu... or...

Then, in the blink of an eye, the ground at Zhuo Zhuo's feet sounded a slight click, and a few small **** of unknown material fell on the clean and tiled floor and burst.

Immediately, a burst of white smoke rose.

smoke bomb!

And it is an upgraded high-strength model that has never been seen before!

The smoke was very thick, and it spread out in an instant, covering Zhuo Zhuo's (身sh　n) shadow, and even his arrogant smile could not be seen, and the surrounding was white.

"I rely on!" Li Yuebai scolded and rushed forward.

I didn’t expect Zhuo Zhuo to be so courageous. This time I really didn’t give myself a retreat. I used smoke/fog/bombs in front of so many people!

The sound of footsteps sounded in the smoke, he was running away in chaos!

Li Yuebai could not see anything. He could only follow the footsteps to chase out. With his memory, he avoided stumbling. He finally chased the man at the door, and rushed forward with his right hand. On the shoulders, the man was turned a little harder. At the same time, I tried to distinguish the sound in the air. No, no sound from the blade, no hand/gun loading, and the other party had no weapons. This is the repair room, the museum is heavy. Only the security team and Ye Qing, who is a police officer, are qualified to bring in and out of the gun. Zhuo Zhuo, who is an expert, cannot carry weapons.

"Zhuo Zhuo, you are too anxious." Li Yuebai whispered, and at the same time, he overwhelmed the person fiercely on the ground, and put his knee on the top of the chest

Fumbled on (身sh　n), no, no weapons, no cultural relics, nothing to carry.

Where did he hide the wood carving of the clown?

It’s okay, it’s good if people catch it, as long as you interrogate...

Li Yuebai grabbed the man's right hand, took out the handcuffs, and handcuffed the other end to the door frame.

Amidst the clutter of footsteps, Li Yuebai heard a calm bullet/reloading sound from the depth of the repair room</a>.

Ye Qing, Ye Qing is also in control.

The smoke gradually dissipated and everything quieted down.

"I caught him." Li Yuebai whispered.

He suppressed the handcuffed man so hard that he couldn't move his hands.

"It's so coincident." Ye Qing's voice was a little helpless: "I caught it too."

"Ah?" Li Yuebai made a questioning voice.

I'm afraid all the people I heard were stunned.

There is no doubt that there is only one Zhuozhuo in this world.

Who is this one handcuffed?

Who caught Ye Qing over there?

Is this the right one in your own hand and the one in Ye Qing's hand?

After the smoke cleared, Li Yuebai took a deep breath and looked at the man who was handcuffed.

It’s Wang Wen, the leader of Wang Da.

Wang Wen (身sh　n) is tall and thin, looks elegant and elegant, now he is so violently pressed at the door, he is completely powerless to resist, the shirt he originally wore was also torn, God (情q　ng) surprised his face is not good The breath was short and the scene was indescribable.

Li Yuebai instantly felt that he was a beast.

"Little leaf." He turned to Ye Qing and said in a low voice: "The one you caught must be the real Zhuozhuo..."

truly……

Ye Qingzheng stepped on a person with a calm face, the gun in his hand was facing the person's forehead.

As for who the man is...

Oda curled up in fear, daring not to struggle, letting Ye Qing step on it, covering her face and daring not to look directly at Ye Qing's muzzle.

...Still not Zhuozhuo!

"((操操　o)c　o), where did Zhuo Zhuo escape?" Li Yuebai roared anxiously, hitting the door frame fiercely.

It seems that the villains in the film are usually bad-tempered.

After the smoke disappeared, the responding experts and staff retreated, and the security team began to search for Zhuo Zhuo's whereabouts, but found nothing.

The clown wood carving naturally disappeared with Zhuo Zhuo.

"That..." Wang Wen coughed tiredly: "Mr. Gu, can you let me go first?"

He was really bullied by Li Yuebai and his voice was dumb.

"Sorry." Li Yuebai nodded awkwardly and guiltily, and hurriedly found the key to the handcuffs: "Immediately."

As a result, the key is not in the pocket at all.

"Sorry, the key was lost." Li Yuebai gritted his teeth and squeezed such an awkward answer from the teeth, Mr. Wei </a>.

Ye Qing was slightly better over there, and finally removed his boots from Oda (身sh　n).

Suddenly due to this change, everyone was gone, and only four of them were left in the repair room.

"Zhuo Zhuo escaped!" Li Yuebai let go of Wang Wen and slammed up (身sh　n), waving at Ye Qing: "Chasing!"

Ye Qing put away the gun in silence and followed Li Yuebai out of the repair room.

"...That..." Wang Wen protested weakly, trying to remind these irresponsible **** people's public servants that there was a handcuff waiting to be released, but it was completely ignored.

At the same time, Syria, Damascus.

Damascus is an ancient city with a history of more than 4,000 years on the shore of the Mediterranean Sea. Once a paradise on earth, there were palaces (temple di 　n) and temples everywhere. The city was filled with roses, and poets from three continents stayed here. Played countless beautiful songs.

But in this century, the city has long been destroyed by war.

The ground is covered with devastation, scorched earth everywhere, but there are no holes in the ground.

The underground cave (cave xu　) is dark and dark, but magnificent. There are domes and steps in the style of West Asia. Numerous fireflies fly in the dark, emitting a cold and quiet light. There is a clear water pool beside the steps. move.

Walking up the steps, you can see a wide platform with a round table carved from black marble. The round table is large enough for dozens of people to sit around it.

There was only one person sitting at the round table.

The man's skin was pale, and the clothes on (身sh　n) couldn't see the material. He had a clean and clear silhouette, and his light gray hair was a little long. A platinum frame monocle was framed on his left eye, which was impeccable. There was still an unhealed bullet hole on the forehead, which was shocking.

On the table in front of him, there was a small flower pot with a few thorns in it, and a few small skulls hung on the thorns of the thorns-too small, obviously children's skulls, It looks very fresh, and blood dripping from above.

A dozen (身sh　n) men in black robes respectfully stood beside the marble round table, but no one dared to sit down.

A man unfolded the parchment roll in his hand, looked at it, and spoke in a weird voice the chaotic language mixed with Romanian and English: "youmajesty, the person you sent to get [joker], has not yet sent back the message."

"The acquisition process of [joker] is too long. After so many days, it has not been successful. The subordinates doubt the ability of the executor..."

"[Joker] Such a powerful dormant body, if we can't get it, it would be too bad..."

"Youmajesty, you are an old man in China. After all, you are all human (身sh　n), and may not be loyal to you, maybe they already have alienation..." An aging voice raised anxious doubts.

"Maybe they fled with [joker] themselves and established their own portal."

The noisy and earnest discussion filled the underground palace, creating an uneasy atmosphere.

The man in monocle frowned, then moved his finger gently.

One of the black robes was still saying "weak", and the next second, he choked the president's secret little wife </a>.

A long thorn of sharp thorns pierced his lips and tongue, and the black blood dripped.

He only dared to froze there, screamed, moved, and struggled.

"Everyone's concerns are beyond the scope of their powers." The man wearing monocles sighed and said in Chinese.

The table was suddenly silent, and all the black robe were shocked.

Their current (身sh　n) shares are vampires.

Before they became vampires, some of them were homeless people, some were criminals, and some were high-risk professional practitioners... The common denominator is that they all died of fatalities or were seriously injured by various accidents and various battles, and were then attached to the dormant body (身sh　n), obtained a second life.

Fu (身sh　n) their dormant bodies belong to various ethnic groups, but they are far less powerful and distinguished than Vlad III.

Therefore, they were naturally taken over by Vlad III and played for Vlad III.

Vampires in novels and movies and TV series are always (yin y　n) dark and cold alone, but they are vampires who have been halfway through the family. They were also used to gangs during their lifetime.

Following Vlad III is the best choice.

Gao Chengyu did not intend to punish the subordinate who said the wrong thing for too long, and soon recovered the small spell.

The thorn with disgusting thick blood flew down the lip and tongue through which it penetrated, traversed an arc in the air, and flew back to the pot on the table, soil.

As a former business elite, Gao Chengyu knows better than anyone how to adapt to the new environment, and he knows how to use self (body sh　n) ability and special wrist to achieve a higher purpose.

The new (body sh　n) share of Vlad III is just a robe, a crown, and the real decision of success or failure is still to the heart ((操c　o)c　o).

He knows very well that under the present situation (qing q　ng), it is impossible for the old men in the country to betray themselves. They are deeply (tempted y　u) confused by the vampire's immortal prospects and will only follow themselves more faithfully , Do things for yourself.

"Youmajesty, will it be that Gu...Gu...what prevented our plan?" Finally, one of the men trembled out some valuable opinions.

Gu Xisha?

Gao Chengyu only felt a pain in his forehead.

After the resurrection, he did not rush to start-Gu Xisha is not an easy opponent to deal with, and needs careful layout to capture him firmly.

But now, without speeding up the process, Gu Xisha did not sit down honestly and waited for his death. Instead, he kept on attacking high-profile and destroying his plan.

This time [joker], will Gu Xisha be cut off?

The more this is, the more interesting it is.

An opponent who is not strong enough has no stepping on his feet.

Only people like Gu Xisha made themselves want to destroy him from the inside out, torn apart all dignity and personality.

It now appears that it is time to speed up the progress.

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