"Hey, guys. I'm not here for a meeting today, I'm here for fun. Don't keep the girls waiting too long." After speaking, the guy who made a big deal plunged into the swimming pool, and when he showed his head again, he was already Got into the middle of a bunch of girls.Glancing at Tony, who looked extremely embarrassed on the surface, but in fact only his clothes and hair were wet, Zhou Yi stepped aside wisely.

As expected, Tony did not disappoint him. He took off his shirt, jumped into the pool wearing only a pair of swimming trunks, and then yelled at a group of girls. "Hey girls. Can anyone help hold that guy down and I'll give her a piece of jewelry for everyone who participates."

Under Shenhao's money offensive, Luo Di, who had died a big death, looked extremely miserable when he landed. A group of girls hugged this muscular guy tightly, making him want to enjoy all the pleasures, and at the same time tasted the pain of drowning. Feel.Think about it, the feeling of a group of plump and sexy bikini girls dragging you slowly to the bottom must be a very unforgettable experience.

Zhou Yi, who didn't want to participate in this kind of obvious one-on-one battle, went directly to the cabin.Having been here more than once, he took out a sea rod and fishing tools from the place where the sundries were placed, and then took these guys to sit on the side of the deck, obviously planning to pass the time in this way, and by the way, use actions to show Luo Dee proves that there is only so much he can do as a friend.

Put down the bait and set up the fishing rod.Zhou Yi laid down on the beach chair in a comfortable position. Today is still a long day. There is no need to waste your energy anytime and anywhere. The night is the time to really have fun.Thinking of this, Zhou Yi fell into a half-asleep and half-awake rest while bathed in the sun.

On the other side, this is what happened.

In the abandoned subway tunnel, groups of homeless wandered aimlessly.Such a situation is also very common in New York, an international metropolis.The more glamorous the exterior, the more rotten the interior will be.There are billionaires like Zhou Yi and Tony who treat money like waste paper, and there are also homeless people who wander in the dustbin within several kilometers for a bread and a full meal.These homeless people usually beg everywhere, or look for some waste materials among the things that people don't want.

But when they need to rest, most of them gather in parks or abandoned subways like this one.The New York subway has a very long history, so naturally, there are not a few abandoned and closed subway tunnels. Such places have become natural shelters for these homeless people, and of course they are not all shelters.

The current abandoned subway tunnel is like this, with a dozen homeless wandering around.To be exact, they are not wandering, but are loosely arranged in formation.Directly in front of them, several well-groomed guys were examining some people's bodies before pushing them further down the tunnel.But the homeless people who come out of the room from time to time prove that they are not terrible guys, especially when these pale guys hold a handful of banknotes in their hands and show a mouthful of rotten teeth.

"Brother, it looks like you're here to sell blood for the first time." Maybe it was a little anxious to wait, a thin homeless man patted the shoulder of the tall guy sitting in front of him, and found a topic to chat stand up.

In front of him was a tall guy in a tattered trench coat and a hood.I saw this guy turned his head slowly, revealing his appearance which was different from ordinary people.His face was pale, as if he had never seen the sun.There is no hair on the whole face, whether it is hair, beard or eyebrows, nothing at all.His pupils are unreal in this dark environment, but they may be gray-blue. The strangest thing is that his chin has an obvious mark of healing, as if he had undergone surgery.

This strange appearance in the eyes of ordinary people did not arouse the surprise of the homeless. There is no shortage of this type in their group, and most of them are seriously ill.So this guy has some sympathy for him instead, at least he is healthier than him in comparison.

Seeing the kind look in the homeless man's eyes, the tall guy's eyes flickered, then he smiled, coughed twice, and spit out such words from his dry throat.

"Yes, this is my first time here."

Chapter 24 Enemies of Vampires

Seeing that the guy in front of him actually paid attention to him, the skinny homeless man suddenly became interested and began to talk endlessly.

"You know, they are willing to pay in cash." As he spoke, he took out a bottle filled with a dark red liquid from his cloth pocket at his waist.

"No matter how many times you have sold it, they will accept it, as long as you are willing to sell it. And the price is not lower than the market. They are willing to buy even bottled ones."

The tall guy's eyes twitched, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but pull out a sarcastic arc.He didn't speak, just nodded to the skinny tramp, motioning for him to continue.

"I don't know what these guys want to do, but they seem to take this very seriously. Some gangsters in Manhattan wanted to get some money from it, but later I heard that they merged several times and were broken up. .Those old guys said that it was the people behind this group of guys who did it."

"Also, I heard that these guys don't buy blood for some kind of medical treatment, but for some evil devil's ritual. Who knows which one is true, as long as you have the money, just take it."

The skinny guy is more of a whiner than a confidant.But he had a good audience, the tall guy never interrupted him, just nodded from time to time to show that he was listening to him.This gave the homeless man a new understanding of this tall companion, at least he was a good guy.

While the homeless man was still talking and seriously judging which restaurant in the surrounding neighborhood had the better food in the kitchen garbage can, a woman in a suit came over, looked at the information in her hand, and pointed at the tall homeless man. Han said.

"Chad Norma? It's your turn, come with me." The tall tramp stood up, coughed and gestured to the woman in the suit, then waved goodbye to the thin guy, and followed the woman in the suit who turned and left Go deep into the tunnel.The skinny guy also waved his hand, still muttering something that others couldn't understand or didn't want to hear.

Two people were walking in the dark tunnel, which was already deep in the subway, and now it has been changed into a structure of unknown land use. There are cameras and gate posts everywhere, which shows that this is not a charity organization.The tall homeless man coughed while responding to the question from the woman in the suit in front of him.

"Have you had any tattoos or other skin piercings in the past year?"

"No."

The woman in a suit tapped her chin with the pen in her hand.

"What's with the scar on your chin?"

Chad Norma, a homeless man who was looking around, subconsciously covered his chin with his hand when he heard this, and responded after a while.

"I had an accident when I was a child." After speaking, he coughed twice, obviously not wanting to say anything more.The two of them gradually walked away, and as they went deeper, there was no trace of other people at all.And this is obviously under arrangement, and the woman in a suit continues her work.

"You say you don't have any close relatives?"

Chad Norma replied in blunt words: "At least there is no contact with any close relatives."

The woman in the suit smiled imperceptibly.

"That is to say, in case of an emergency, there is no one to contact?"

"not a single one."

Chad Norma fixed her eyes on a group of cleaners, who were working hard to clean the floor in a room, and the floor was full of viscous liquid.

"No family?" The woman in the suit didn't seem to care what he saw, and still asked herself.

But Chad Norma seemed a little impatient with the topic.

"I told you, no! You tell me so much, do you mean that I can't donate blood?"

The woman in the suit seemed to have no intention of continuing on this topic, and while leading him straight to a gate guarded by security, she flipped through the form in her hand.

"I'm not sure, your blood test results show that you are very abnormal."

"What?" Chad Norma looked a little surprised, covering his mouth and coughing. "How abnormal?"

The woman in the suit led the homeless man into the gate, entered some incomprehensible symbols in a place that looked like a password device, and explained to the homeless man at the same time.

"Let me explain to you. You also have a rare phenotype in your blood. We have never seen this type of blood sample."

Having said that, the door behind him slammed shut.Let Chad Norma look back in surprise, and then ask in doubt.

"What? What are you talking about?"

Just as he was saying this, the security personnel held him down from behind, and the extraordinary force suppressed his movements, forcing him to walk towards a place similar to an operating table.

"Who are you?" he asked tremblingly, seeming to be full of fear.

"Please sit down." The woman in the suit was not moved at all. He watched the security personnel and a guy dressed like a butcher put Chad Norma on the operating table, looking at it with eyes like looking at an animal. he.

Chad Norma glanced back and forth uneasily, and asked, "What's going on here?"

"This is a mixed situation! Chad." The guy dressed like a butcher said with a smile, showing some sharp canine teeth and dark pupils.

He looked at Chad Norma, and then looked back at the woman in the suit with a strange smile.

"It's just that this is a good thing for us..."

"For you..." He said, and took out a glove-like thing from the side and put it on his hand. The tip of the glove was a huge pinhole, which made people look afraid from the heart.

"But it's a bad thing."

Chad Norma trembled and made an inexplicable sound, which initially sounded like a sob and a low begging, but as the voice gradually increased, it was not the case.It was an irrepressible smile, a smile like a successful prank.

Chad Norma laughed out loud, revealing sharper teeth under the grin, and a quivering split scar on the lower jaw.

The guy who looked like a hunter looked at Chad Norma, who was gradually becoming crazy, and his playful smile became dazed and weird. They seemed to have not noticed the change in Chad Norma, but wondered if this poor guy had already Was freaked out.

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