After Being Spotted By The Vampire School Beauty, I Got Numb

"What we mean is that he will be responsible for managing the Lin Group in Binhai from now on, but he will never be able to return to the clan. If possible, the clan will let him live.

And he must drink the Thrall potion. "

Lin Shaohua's eyes condensed. He naturally knew what Thrall's Potion was. It was a highly poisonous potion. Once drunk, the antidote must be taken every three months, otherwise he will die.

This medicine is often used by the Lin clan to control some high-ranking humans, such as wealthy businessmen or officials.

When the Lin clan conducts some black transactions, Thrall's potion always has a surprising effect. With this potion, the family can easily control a large number of humans for its use.

If there is no antidote, it means death. In order to survive, humans who drink the potion will have to sacrifice their lives for the Lin clan.

Unexpectedly, this trick was actually used on Ye Hui according to local conditions.

Ye Hui is very talented in business, which is recognized by the clan elders. In the human world, money is a very useful passport. They need Ye Hui to continue to work hard for them and gain more wealth.

In other words, it was not because they were soft-hearted that they made an exception, but because Ye Hui still had value.

As for why Ye Hui is not allowed to return to the clan, it is still because he is afraid that he will kill everyone and pose a threat to the security of the clan. As long as he is far away from the coast, there is no need to worry about safety issues.

Your calculations are really ringing. Lin Shaohua's eyes changed several times, and his anger was about to burst out.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Shaohua felt extremely weak again.

He understood that this was the last concession of the Presbyterian Council. If he did not agree, then Ye Hui would definitely be executed. There was no other possibility.

"Lin Shaohua, think about it carefully. If you can accept it, then do as we say. Once Ye Hui drinks the Sal magic potion, you will take him to Binhai immediately.

In addition, you must remember to remind him not to think of any tricks. If the Lin Group's income decreases, once it is found that he did it deliberately, then the subsequent antidote...he will only have death. "

Lin Mocheng's voice without any emotion sounded, echoing and dissipating in the conference hall.

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When Lin Shaohua left the conference hall, it was two o'clock in the morning and he felt light-headed.

In his right hand, there is a bottle of potion filled with green color - it is Thrall's potion.

"You still want me to be the executioner, haha."

He agreed to the request of the clan elders and saved Ye Hui's life. This was a helpless move and he had no other choice.

Lin Shaohua is going to the dungeon now, handing the Sal magic potion to Ye Hui personally and asking him to drink it.

In the endless years to come, as long as Ye Hui is alive, the family will absorb the value he created like leeches.

Lin Shaohua does not have blood slaves. He does not feel that blood slaves are an object that can be discarded casually. He believes that blood slaves are more like partners rather than a simple master-slave relationship.

There are very few people in the entire Lin family who think like him. Lin Shaohua thinks it may be related to the fact that he inadvertently read some books about Marxism-Leninism, and the seeds of equality were planted in his heart. The master-slave relationship is the dregs of the times. .

Shaking his head secretly, Lin Shaohua felt like he had become a bitch and wanted to build a memorial arch.

As a vampire, there is no equality with humans in the first place. The blood he drinks every day is extracted from humans, and the wealth and interests he seizes are also stained with blood and cannot be seen in the light.

This is indeed the case. There is no fairness in the world. Those who protest against the use of power to suppress others are often the victims.

If one day they have a higher status and they can use their power to suppress others, then they will immediately stop protesting and start to consciously safeguard their status.

People, filthiness is written in their bones, and they are all selfish in nature.

Lin Shaohua is also very selfish. He admits that Ye Hui has worked hard in his family and taken care of his daughter for so many years, so he wants to protect Ye Hui and let him survive.

The family has killed more than ten blood slaves over the years, but not once did Lin Shaohua interfere. The key was to keep the matter out of his sight.

He is not a saint. He can only support some justice that he thinks is reasonable within the scope of his ability.

"It's a pity, Xiaoye, this is all I can do."

Lin Shaohua's father died in the war more than a hundred years ago, and his grandfather is still alive and is a member of the elders of the Presbyterian Church. Perhaps this is why the Presbyterian Church finally made a special exception.

The most powerful person in his lineage is his great-grandfather, the ninth generation of the blood clan, who has reached the level of viscount. However, his great-grandfather has a life span of more than 2,900 years and is about to die.

If we can break through to count, our life span can be extended by another thousand years, but that is obviously impossible. Great-grandfather's strength has only reached the sixth level of viscount. He wants to break through three small realms in the last hundred years of his life, one At a great level, reaching the count is no less than an idiot's dream.

After my great-grandfather died, a big tree collapsed. If he was under the tree, his situation would be much worse...

With so many thoughts on his mind, Lin Shaohua felt that he had a heavy burden on him. It was not an easy task to survive in such a large family with entangled interests.

The dungeon is in the southeast corner of the tribe's land. There is always a rotten smell near the dungeon. The tribesmen are quite disgusted with this place and basically will not come.

This is the second time Lin Shaohua has come here. In the past four hundred years, the only time he came here was when he was transferred here to serve as a guard to prevent the prisoners in the dungeon from escaping and causing trouble.

When the unpleasant smell hit his face, Lin Shaohua knew that he was not far from the dungeon, and his steps slowed down.

He was thinking about how to tell Ye Hui about this.

Hey, maybe he won't be able to think about it anymore and commit suicide directly?

At this point in life, I have been squeezed all the time, and life seems to be meaningless.

Lin Shaohua suddenly thought of something.

Ye Hui seems to have never been in love before, so why not introduce him to some female blood slaves, or humans?

With a partner, there is hope in life, and you will want to continue living.

Although Thrall's magic potion will also imprison Ye Hui to a certain extent, compared to the blood master's full-time suppression of the blood slaves, it is already much easier. All you need to do is run the Lin Group well according to the family's wishes. Just drink the antidote once every three months.

Thinking of this, Lin Shaohua's face looked a little better.

With the guard's permission, he walked into the dark corridor, descended a little down the steps, and arrived at the dungeon.

The cell where Ye Hui was located was in the corner. It was said to be a cell, but it was actually just a dilapidated hut with some tattered straw mats and a steel fence.

Lin Shaohua quickened his pace after seeing the figure leaning against the wall with a dejected look on his face.