Wen Zilong hid in the blood bank of Dongcheng County People's Hospital. While eating wildly, he was in a rustic villa in Linyin Tianxia Villa Community, Chang'an City.

Zhao Si, in a suit and tie, was lying on the sofa, holding a cigar in his mouth, swallowing the clouds and fog.

Like the dragon kings in myths and legends.

Across the tea table, there was a Lenda.

At this time, the cold sweat on Lenwazi's body was already soaked in her short sleeves.

The scar on his face that was originally invisible gradually appeared due to fear.

Zhao Si kept smoking a complete cigarette, and then said, "Lengwazi, the matter was not done, and he lost five brothers. Should you know what to do?"

Lengwazi's body trembled slightly, and the red scar became even redder, and he said:

"One person dies, one finger is broken. I should break my five fingers myself."

"What they lost is their lives, you just cut five fingers."

When Zhao Si said this, he took out a cigar from the box on the coffee table.

At the same time, pick up the cigar with three holes on the coffee table and cut it.

An authentic cigar cannot be taken out and lit to heat up.

Both ends are wrapped in cigar leaves, with round heads and round tails.

You need to cut off both ends with cigar cutters before you can enjoy it.

When Lengwazi saw Zhao Si picking up the cigar cutters, his body trembled slightly again.

But he still said tremblingly: "Uncle Fourth, I'll do it."

As he said that, he took the cigar cutter from Zhao Si's hand and put the cigar into the round hole in the center of the cutter. His thumb of his index finger was inserted into the holes on both sides. With a slight force, the round head of the cigar was cut off with a click.

Then cut off the other end and give it to Zhao Si.

Next, Lenwazi did not put down the cigar cutter, but stuffed his little finger with his left hand into the round hole in the center of the cigar cutter.

He wiped the cold sweat from his head with his left arm, and he seemed to have made up his mind.

The red scars on my face became even redder.

At some point, the thumb and index finger of the right hand were used vigorously, like cutting a cigar.

Click—

With a crisp sound, the little finger of the left hand fell to the ground.

Hughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

It was Lengwa's teeth clattering.

The red scars on the face were already as red as blood.

But he actually held it over and didn't scream.

Then, he cut off one by one the little fingers of his right hand, ring fingers of his left hand, and pinky fingers of his feet.

During this ten minutes, Lenwa was sweating profusely.

The red scars on the face seemed to be about to overflow with bleeding.

But he still didn't scream.

This is why he was nicknamed "Lengwazi".

At this time, the door opened and the thin two poles appeared.

He is only 1.65 meters tall, dark and thin.

But in Hongmen, no one dared to underestimate him.

He is a typical representative of the kind of person who doesn't talk much.

He was not surprised when he saw the scene in front of him.

Obviously, this was something he had expected long ago.

Zhao Si spit out a mouthful of smoke and said, "Lengwazi, the second knot will take over this matter from now on. Tell him about the specific situation."

"yes……"

Lenwazi wiped the sweat from her face with her left arm and said, "I have asked people to step on it these days... Until this morning, I asked someone to tie Wen Zihan to the paper mill in Dongcheng County, and called the old guy and asked him to bring the plum bottle to replace the person. At first everything went smoothly... But after waiting for three hours, I didn't reply... I called them, but I couldn't get through."

Speaking of this, Lenwazi wrapped all his broken fingers with clothes.

Then he said, "I asked someone to drive to the paper mill to inspect it. Unexpectedly, the five brothers sent before were all dead. Everyone's carotid artery was cut off, and everyone's eyes were dug out. I quickly asked my brother to transport their bodies back. I thought, it is very likely that other forces also wanted plum vases, so they deliberately killed people to poach their eyes to threaten us."

When Lengwazi said this, his tone had calmed a lot, and the red scars on his face gradually disappeared.

"Is it possible that it is a vampire bat?"

Zhao Si asked.

"This... is unlikely, how could the vampire bats poke people's eyes? And they know how to threaten us?"

Lengwazi shook his head and said.

"If he could kill Zhang Chenggong and his subordinates, he would probably be as intelligent as a human."

Zhao Sidao.

Lengwazi's eyes were filled with surprise.

It is really incredible to have a vampire bat that is as intelligent as humans.

At this time, Erganzi, who had not spoken next to him, said: "I have checked that there are biting marks on the back of the corpse that are bitten like a poisonous snake. It is likely that it is a vampire bat."

When Zhao Si heard this, he nodded and said:

"Second, I'll leave this to you. In the latest one month, I'll bring me the plum vase back."

"Um."

Erganzi nodded and was about to leave.

Lengwazi next to him quickly said, "Uncle Fourth, if the vampire bat is really that powerful, if we go again, it will only make more brothers die. If we wait a little longer, wait until the police kill the vampire bat..."

"We can afford to wait, customers can't. We have been waiting for nearly two years, and customers can't wait anymore. Now we are only given one month."

Erganzi nodded again and turned around and left.

...

Because the body of the Hongmen Gatekeeper was transported back, Wen Zilong's family did not mention the matter again because they were worried that something would happen again.

The paper mill is in the wasteland, and basically no one goes there.

So the big deal of five people who died was not discovered by others.

As for Wen Zilong, he still hid in the refrigerator every day, ate, slept, and ate.

And he deeply understood that he could not pull wool on a sheep, so he would take turns spending the night in six refrigerators.

In his words, we must keep the rain and dew evenly and take turns to favor.

After staying here for five days, Wen Zilong had already sucked all the 100 bags of blood inside.

He knew that he was on the verge of danger now.

It was a blessing that he sucked a hundred bags of blood, but no one found himself.

Of course, this is also because Dongcheng County People's Hospital is a small hospital and there are few patients who need blood transfusions.

In addition, Dongfang Zimo is not very concerned about work, so he has not found that he has lost a hundred bags of blood until now.

But that morning, Wen Zilong was sleeping in the corner of the refrigerator.

Dongfang Zimo conducts regular inspections in the refrigerator.

It's said it's a patrol, but it's actually just hiding inside and playing with your phone.

The weather is getting hotter and he is more willing to hide in the refrigerator.

At this time, a nurse entered the refrigerator and came to him: "Doctor Dongfang, there is a mother with moderate anemia and needs a blood transfusion immediately. Wang Daifu asked me to get it."

"You can just register as much as you need."

After Dongfang Zimo finished speaking, he continued to lower his head and play with his cell phone.

After the nurse registered as she said, she opened the refrigerator door.

I took two bags and was about to close the refrigerator door, but I was a little confused: "Doctor Dongfang, why do I feel that there are fewer blood bags inside?"

Dongfang Zimo continued to look at his phone without even lifting his head, and said, "You have also seen that every bag of blood must be registered. After I strictly check, how can it be much less?"

The nurse did not say anything, closed the refrigerator door and hurriedly left.
Chapter completed!