The General’s Vampire Omega

Luo Zhouzhou regretted it as soon as he answered it, and he felt very ashamed.

The secret that all the vampires in the clan wanted to guard together, before being cruelly tortured or even threatening to burn him to death with a torch, he could do it all with just one gun and a word.

I don't deserve to be a vampire.

The more Luo Zhou Zhou thought about it, the more he regretted it, desperate and helpless, and couldn't help crying.

She shed only tears at first, and gradually made a breath noise uncontrollably.

Strings of tears flowed down, hanging on the shaky fake beard.

He wanted to bury his face in his thighs, just made a squatting motion, caught a glimpse of the person opposite, and cried and stood up straight again.

The man opposite did not speak any more, and stood there looking at him, only retracting the gun into the holster around his waist.

At this time, with chaotic footsteps from far to near, the group of soldiers finally caught up.

Luo Zhouzhou closed his eyes and heard them panting heavily, the collision of their leather boots leaning against each other after standing still, and the high-pitched salute.

"Admiral Chu Feng."

No one spoke, only to hear Luo Zhouzhou's choke even though he tried his best to suppress it.

"Admiral Chu, this man..." Seeing the scene in front of him, the leading soldier didn't know what to do, and tentatively asked, "Should he be taken into custody first?"

It seems that after thinking about it, the person opposite Luo Zhouzhou, Chu Feng replied: "I will take him away."

"Yes." The soldier was obviously relieved.

Luo Zhouzhou heard the clash of leather boots again, and then trot away neatly.

"Put out your hand." Chu Feng said lightly when the surroundings calmed down.

Luo Zhou Zhou gave him a dim look, even though he didn't know what he was going to do, he stretched out his right hand and spread it out in front of Chu's cover.

"Ka", a sharp metal ring was put on his wrist.

Cold and hard, it's handcuffs.

"Let's go." Chu Feng took the other end and walked up the street.

Luo Zhouzhou was stunned and quickly followed.

A black patrol car parked on the side of the street not far away, the door was wide open, and the red light on the top was still flashing.

Obviously Chu Feng just jumped out of this car and grabbed him.

Chu Feng's leather boots rang on the hard ground, and he held the handcuffs with one hand, and put the other in the pocket of the dark blue military uniform.

The pace is not fast or slow.

Luo Zhouzhou stopped his tears and looked at him obliquely from behind. From this angle, he could only see his sharp profile face and high nose bridge.

The eyes are hidden in the shadow of the brim of the military hat, making it difficult to see.

Chu Feng seemed to be aware of his gaze and looked over here.

Seeing that he was about to turn his head, Luo Zhouzhou quickly looked away and looked at his feet.

He has no shoes now, barefoot, and his long trousers are dragging on the floor.

Fortunately, the ground is very clean, and it doesn't feel like people, but the soles of the feet are a bit cold.

"An Omega, running around in the middle of the night, and rushing to the checkpoint. What about your parents?"

Although Chu Feng's voice was not as cold as it started, and it was calm and casual, Luo Zhouzhou didn't want to answer any of his questions.

Chu Feng didn't seem to care about his silence, and continued to walk unhurriedly, leading him to the patrol car.

Luo Zhouzhou stood still by the car, looking at him.

"Get in the car." Chu Feng opened the rear door and tilted his head at him.

Luo Zhouzhou had no other way but to get into the rear door. He just sat down, and with a "click", his right hand was pulled up, and the other end of the handcuffs was buckled on the handle above the door.

Luo Zhouzhou was a little panicked. He didn't know where Chu Feng was going to take him, but he didn't want to ask.

He hates this man now, the one who saw his cowardice and timidity and forced him to cry out of control.

But this person has mastered his own biggest secret, and Luo Zhouzhou is afraid of him while he hates him.

Chu Feng opened the driver's door, sat in and started the car, turned his head, and drove along the street.

"Child, where is your home? I'll take you back." Chu Feng asked.

"I don't have a home." Luo Zhouzhou found that his vehicle was moving back to the bayonet of Enesia, and said in a dumb voice: "You take me there, I have to run."

"Really?" The driving vehicle stopped slowly, and Chu Feng seemed to think about it, then turned the car around and moved forward again.

Luo Zhouzhou let out a sigh of relief. He walked around his dangling right hand and looked out of the half-open car window.

More and more lights and houses on both sides have clearly entered the central area of ​​Bellardo.

The streets began to become crowded, and there were pedestrians everywhere. The black patrol car drove slowly, with colorful neon signs reflected on the windows.

Luo Zhouzhou put his face on the glass.

He saw a young woman with bright red hair standing in the street smoking a cigarette. He saw someone leaning back on a chair with white foam on their chin in a small barber shop. Three or five men are sitting under the big tree drinking, and children are chasing around. At the entrance of a nightclub, several men in black suits watched their patrol car vigilantly.

Various stores are playing different popular music, and there is noise everywhere.

Luo Zhou watched intently, feeling very excited.

This is Bayardo of the Tyronn League.

Full of words such as trading, noisy, night, crowding, etc., Bayardo can set him free.

Chu Feng pressed down on the car door, and the car window that Luo Zhouzhou was close to began to rise.

He hurriedly moved his head back, his face separated from the dark glass, leaving a soothing white mark on it.

The windows are closed tightly, and the noise outside is divided into two worlds.

"Children, do you have sugar?" The driver's seat rustled, like a cellophane sound.

Chu Feng grasped the steering wheel in one hand, and took out a few objects from the box in front of the car with the other hand, keeping his eyes on the front.

It seems that since he cried, Chu Feng's attitude became softer.

Luo Zhouzhou didn't answer him, but still turned his face to the car window, thinking coldly, did he take his regretful cry just now as a begging for mercy?

Seeing that he didn't answer, Chu Feng didn't ask any more. He peeled off a candy and threw it into his mouth.

Hearing the candy rolling in his mouth, Luo Zhouzhou turned his head bitterly and glared at the back figure as he heard the candy rolling in his mouth and colliding with his teeth.

When he retracted his gaze, he found a pair of eyes in the rearview mirror directly in front of him.

The lights outside the street illuminate the inside of the car.

Under the lowered brim of the hat, those deep brown eyes, with a hint of carelessness, were looking forward.

He seemed to be aware of his gaze, and those eyes also looked into the rearview mirror and faced him.

Luo Zhouzhou quickly turned his eyes away.

The vehicle drove for a while, then slowly stopped, Chu Feng turned off the fire, opened the door of the cab and walked down.

Then, the rear door was opened with a "click", the hanging right hand fell, and the handcuffs were released.

Chu Feng held the handcuffs with one hand, put one hand on the top of the car door, lowered his body and said, "Let's go."

Luo Zhouzhou was pulled out of the car by handcuffs and found them parked under a step.

On the wall on the side of the steps hangs a metal square with hot lettering, on which is printed: Bellardo Police Department.

In the police station.

It was late at night, most people had finished get off work, and only a dozen people were still busy.

When Chu Feng took Luo Zhouzhou's handcuffs into the door, those people looked up. Then one after another stood straight and saluted, their voices were loud, "Admiral Chu Feng."

Chu Feng nodded lightly and asked, "Where is Chen Sihan?"

"Back to the general, the sheriff is in his office." The famous policeman replied immediately.

Seeing that Chu Feng did not respond, he cleverly ran out of the side door to inform people.

The others stood motionless, and Chu Feng pulled the handcuffs forward, pulling Luo Zhouzhou out behind him.

"Come to take over and record the information." Chu Feng looked at a female police officer, who was the only omega among these police officers. "I was a little fugitive who ran away from home to break through the checkpoint."

Since entering the police station, Luo Zhouzhou has been hiding behind Chu Feng. He had never entered the police station before, but knew he had to avoid them.

Now the eyes of all the people in the room fell on him, and he flinched back nervously, and wanted to hide again.

After taking a step back, he couldn't move. Although Chu Feng didn't look at him, the silver handcuffs in his hand were tightened.

Luo Zhouzhou had to stay calm, not to look at anyone, but to look at the coffee machine in the corner of the room.

It's just that the toes under the trousers are curled, clasping tightly to the cold tiled floor.

Upon hearing this, the female police hurried forward to take over the handcuffs, and led Luo Zhouzhou to the side.

"Why? Halfway through the patrol, the glands fell off again?" Following the sound of footsteps, the tall man walked in from the side door and looked at Chu Feng with a smile.

He was wearing a neat sheriff's uniform, but wearing a pair of glasses, he looked gentle and vigorous.

It should be the sheriff named Chen Sihan.

Luo Zhouzhou immediately looked at Chu Feng.

This was the first time he was in a bright place tonight, and he saw clearly the person's appearance from the front.

He has a young face with sharp features and sharp features. The lowered brim of the hat covers his forehead, and only the slanting eyebrows and dark brown eyes are exposed.

Luo Zhouzhou had to admit that although this person was annoying, he was very good-looking.

"Alright, get a new one." He saw Chu Feng smile at Chen Sihan, then stepped forward.

The two seemed familiar.

"Come on, let's take the beard, and we will take a picture later." The policewoman next to her whispered, reaching out to pick Luo Zhouzhou's beard on half of his cheek.

Chu Feng suddenly stopped and said, "Wait." Then he turned to Luo Zhouzhou.

Luo Zhouzhou stared at Chu Feng nervously.

Chu Feng closed his chest with one hand, and touched his chin with the other, half-squinting his eyes.

"Don't take the beard, just shoot like that." He said to the policewoman.