She wants to buy beauty medicine, and you turn her into a succubus?

Chapter 156: Soul-Catching Envoy Cao Yi

The alley was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the atmosphere of horror was prevalent.

Xie Youlin was trembling all over, his pants were wet, his cigarette was burnt out and only the butt was left, still clamped between his fingers.

Liu Mengmeng dropped the warm corpse in her hands and stared at Xie Youlin with her big eyes, her face full of sadness:

"Brother, you're not sweet anymore."

The flesh and blood that Liu Mengmeng likes is the flesh and blood that suddenly turns into fear after excitement.

The blood and flesh of people at that time were different from normal times.

The blood becomes sweeter and the meat becomes more delicious.

Xie Youlin was left with only fear.

Liu Mengmeng stood up, her little face, hair, and suit were all stained with blood.

She licked the blood and flesh at the corner of her mouth and smiled sweetly:

"Brother, smile, smile, smile! Smile! Smile!!!!!"

Her pretty face went from cute to distorted, and her voice became more resentful.

“Ah!!!!” Xie Youlin turned around and tried to run, but his legs went weak and he fell to the ground.

He kept crawling backwards:

"Don't come over here, don't come over here!

I am the young master of the Xie family, I am the young master of the Xie family in the imperial capital!
You can't kill me, you can't kill me!
My father will not let you go! "

Liu Mengmeng was stunned for a moment.

I think I've heard Lord Du Yangming mention the Xie family.

Liu Mengmeng turned and looked at her sister, asking what she meant with her eyes.

Liu Yuanyuan said faintly:

"It turns out that he has a background, so he can't be kept."

Liu Mengmeng laughed:
"Then I can't keep you, little brother."

Liu Mengmeng pounced on Xie Youlin and pierced his heart with her claws.

The next second, blood splattered everywhere.

Liu Mengmeng lowered her head, and after a while, she frowned:

"It tastes bad and is sour."

Liu Yuanyuan had already gotten used to her sister's madness. After fiddling with her phone for a while, she said:
"The cleaners will be here in a minute. Come on, I'll drive."

Liu Mengmeng nodded obediently and jumped into the car with her sister.

. . . . . .

A fully furnished apartment in the old city.

There is a wedding photo hanging above the bed in the bedroom.

On the bed, the woman is the heroine of the wedding photo, but the man is not the hero of the wedding photo.

The man's name was Cao Yi.

In his sleep, Cao Yi suddenly woke up, sat up, and looked out the window solemnly.

The white lotus-like arm was placed on Cao Yi, and the woman said in a daze:
"What's wrong? My husband won't be back. He's busy fooling around with a vixen. Let's get some more sleep."

Cao Yi pushed the woman away, put on his clothes and got out of bed.

Just now he felt a very evil force nearby!
The woman woke up completely and said sadly:

"Are you leaving now?
Will you come to see me again?
I can have children for you, I really love you."

Cao Yi, who was standing at the door, turned around and said:

"Leave everything to fate."

The woman looked at the man's broad back. This man was so charming.

She asked unwillingly:
"Can I know your name, then?"

Cao Yi shook his head and pushed the door open.

. . . . . .

The dim alley was cleaned very cleanly, without even a trace of tire tracks.

The wind was blowing gently and the street lights were dim. Who could have thought that a bloody incident had occurred here half an hour ago?
The Cleaners are very good at covering up the traces of present events with the traces of past events.

So much so that when Cao Yi arrived at the scene, he found nothing.

Cao Yi took a deep breath and raised the corners of his mouth:
“Master.

Thought it was secretive?
The smell of blood here won't go away.

This is the murder scene!"

After becoming a transcendent, Cao Yi possessed extraordinary mental power, was able to see details in great detail, and his ability to solve cases was many times stronger than before.

But he didn't find anything unusual here.

But he could clearly smell the lingering smell of blood here.

Cao Yi closed his eyes and walked in the alley, muttering:
“Two women, three men.

One of the men was a very large man.

At this moment, Cao Yi's ears moved.

"Help! Robbery!"

Someone was calling for help, but it was so far away that the sound was already very faint when it reached here. "Is he still committing a crime?" Cao Yi looked up into the distance, then leaped over and rushed over there.

. . . . . .

The old town here is close to a railway and is rarely populated on weekdays.

The masked man was holding a backpack in his hand. A man wearing glasses hugged the masked man's thigh tightly and cried:

"Brother, please give me back my money, please!"

The masked man showed contempt in his eyes:

“I just want to steal money, not kill people.

It's not worth risking your life for such a small amount of money, right?
Do you rich people only care about money and not your life?"

The man with glasses shook his head, hugged the masked man's legs even harder, and shouted desperately:

"Help! Robbery!"

The masked man showed a fierce look on his face and kicked the man with glasses in the chest.

The man with glasses spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground groaning.

"You deserve it! Bah!"

The masked man spat and was about to leave, but he saw a muscular figure blocking his way.

"The public security in the old city is so bad. The villains regard this place as their home? I am responsible!"

Cao Yi walked out from under the street light with a puzzled look in his eyes.

There was none of that disturbing ominous power about the masked man.

The masked man felt humiliated and said angrily:
"You said I was a villain?
I am a knight!"

Cao Yi teased:
"Are all knights robbing now?"

The masked man pointed at the man with glasses and said:

“I investigated him, a senior executive at a company.

Even though he lives in the old city, he earns $300,000 a year.

He is so rich, what's wrong with me asking him for some money?
This money is not for my own use. I am robbing the rich to help the poor. I am using this money to help the poor!"

The man with glasses found some strength from nowhere and saved the masked man's legs again:

"This is my son's life-saving money, please give it back to me!"

The masked man was slightly moved by these words, and soon held the bag even tighter:

“You rich people can’t be trusted!

Get out of here, and don't force me to kill anyone!"

Cao Yi sighed:

“After the spiritual energy is revived, I am most afraid of people like you appearing.

Possessing a lot of power, he also has his own set of rules that go against public order.

You are more terrible than those criminals who commit murder and arson."

The masked man didn't understand what Cao Yi meant. He stared at Cao Yi for a while and suddenly felt that Cao Yi looked familiar.

He stared and said:

“I think I’ve seen you on TV.

You are... the Chief of Police!"

Cao Yi nodded appreciatively:

"Some insight."

The masked man put down his bag, with a look of resentment in his eyes:

"Robbing the rich to help the poor is what I want to do, and killing you high-ranking officials is also what I want to do.

I guess that you did not get your high position through legitimate means, and I don’t know how much blood of the common people you have sucked by abusing your power!

You are even more hateful than these rich people!"

A fireball suddenly appeared in the palm of the masked man.

The fireball flew towards Cao Yi rapidly, leaving a trail of high-temperature mist in the air.

Cao Yi chuckled:
"The nine years of compulsory education were wasted."

Cao Yi stretched out his hand and shouted:
"Heart scale!"

Something strange happened.

A balance scale appeared in Cao Yi's palm.

The Libra scale is both very imaginary and very real, and it doesn't seem like a product of the real world at all.

There is a white feather at one end of the balance scale, and the light feather presses down the scale, causing it to shake continuously.

When the fireball hit Cao Yi, it did not hurt Cao Yi, but stopped at the other end of the scale.

Something even stranger happened.

The fireball was heavy, much heavier than the feather, and lifted the feather to the highest point.

Black flames came out of Cao Yi's eyes, the same black flames as Li Yang's.

Cao Yi said quietly:
"You are a villain who deserves to go to hell."

(End of this chapter)