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There was only one middle-aged man in the field, wearing plain clothes and a mask. He was not tall, probably only about 168 cm tall, and was wandering around with his hands in his pockets.

After a while, one of the men in white coats came over and said:

"Team leader, the cause of death for No. 1462 was severe damage to the throat. Judging from the traces, the wound was caused by human hands. However, all the blood in the body was sucked out, and the muscles have atrophied to a certain extent. We suspect that it was done by a human with the ability to suck blood. This is a type of ability that has never been discovered before, and it will be of great help to our research."

The middle-aged man nodded: "The body has been taken away. How is the investigation by the high school student going?"

"We didn't find anything about that person. He has no anti-reconnaissance ability. Apart from his better physical strength, he is just an ordinary student, but..." The man in the white coat hesitated.

"The two women he met at the gym are related to the UN Group. In addition, the pork chop restaurant he often eats at is also under our close surveillance."

The middle-aged man thought for a moment and waved his hand: "Many people go there to eat, and we all know the characteristics of the UN Group. The key is whether he has anything special about him?"

"He does have good stamina. We once monitored him running all day long."

The middle-aged man waved his hands impatiently: "Alright, there will be many people like this in the future, lower the monitoring level and treat it as F-level."

The man in the white coat agreed and turned to leave.

The middle-aged man took off his mask, revealing a nose covered with nose hairs. He sniffed carefully and patrolled again, but found nothing. While he was worrying, the phone rang.

When the middle-aged man saw the name on the caller ID, he subconsciously bent down, a flattering smile appeared on his face, and he answered the phone. However, the call did not last long. He just nodded and bowed for a while before hanging up.

He put the phone back into his pocket with a gloomy face, "Becoming a principal? What does a few people who have been under surveillance have to do with me!"

He kicked the tree next to him angrily, "What the hell is wrong with E-class? You have to take the blame just because a dog ran away?"

The middle-aged man vented for a while and then left the jungle reluctantly.

......

one day ago.

Villa, late night.

Jin Xihui was sitting at the table with several documents scattered on it. At the very edge was a document with Zhao Cheng's photo attached to it. Further inside the table were the documents of two girls, Duoxi and Huimei.

Just from the position where they were placed, they seemed to be completely ignored.

Jin Xihui has ruled them out as suspicion. There is nothing to find out about the family background and whereabouts of these three people, so how could they have the energy to arrange a car accident?

Placed in the center were several other people's information. The common point was that they all had the surname Cui. Jin Xihui was reading through them carefully, thinking.

At this moment, her secretary hurried in and handed over some documents.

"Representative Jin, when we were looking for information, we found that other people had similar symptoms as Master Taehyun, but the situations were different." He said, pointing to the photo in the information.

"This is Li Minghao, the child of our group's director Li Jingxun. It is said that he experienced a robbery and is mentally depressed. He occasionally loses his mind, does not know how to control his food intake, and will force himself on other women."

The last sentence was said cryptically, but Jin Xihui already understood what she meant. In just one week, three female nurses had died in the villa. Even with her power, she had to lock Choi Tae-hyun up and dared not let him continue to make trouble endlessly.

“Is the source of information reliable?”

The secretary seemed to have thought of something and smiled slightly:

"Li Jingxun didn't know about his son's condition at first, so he brought him to the company. As a result, he acted like a beast in the company and almost caused a big mess. Even though he gave hush money, the news spread among the directors. It is said that he later asked other directors for help, but no hospital was able to help, and even..."

The secretary's voice suddenly dropped a lot: "It is said that he has also asked the church to pray to the gods, but to no avail. Now he is planning to publicly offer a reward."

Jin Xihui sneered, but her heart was moved. She was guarded so tightly by the Cui family. Even if her husband was a vegetable, she only got a little power. She had originally placed her hopes on Cui Taixian, but it was not in vain. But if she took the path of director...

Jin Xihui hesitated for a moment and said, "If they issue a reward, we will also follow up and help issue a reward for his son, but they must leave our contact information."

This method has three advantages. First, it shows goodwill to the directors and other members of the board internally and unity to the outside world. Second, it would be best if it could solve Cui Taixian's problem. Third, if it can't be solved, it can also make friends with extraordinary people and supplement strength. The extraordinary power on my side is too weak.

The secretary nodded, and Jin Xihui's attention returned to the table again. Who was the most suspicious? Who should be targeted?

......

Now, late at night.

A villa, inside an office.

The old man sitting at the table had gray hair, wore a pair of glasses, and had a solemn face. He was listening carefully to a report from a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was Xu Haoren, who had visited Haiyun's home.

After listening to the report, the old man took off his glasses and rubbed his sore eyeballs: "You mean, none of the bullies died, but they just had mental problems? What about Jin Haiyun?"

"According to our observation, she is normal and is suspected to be in a relationship with another high school student."

The old man put on his glasses, picked up the report on the table again, thought for a while, and said, "Tell me your judgment again."

"That person is suspected to have awakened a psychic ability. Our analysts are looking for things related to ShiKui's pronunciation. In addition, judging from the results of several high school students and Jin Haiyun, that person is not bloodthirsty and is a target worth winning over."

The old man listened, then put down the report, tapped heavily on the line of insanity several times, and made up his mind.

"Be prepared to recruit them and do your best to find them. We must not let the people from the Zaibatsu Church get ahead of them this time. Do you understand?"

Xu Haoren stood up and replied in a serious tone, "Yes!"

"The search must be done in secret. I will find someone to help you and try to make use of the power of the chaebol and the church. As for the investigation, I don't need to say more. If you find someone with bad intentions after contact, you know what to do."

"Your authority is temporarily increased, and it will be officially increased after this matter is completed. Do you have confidence?"

"Yes!" Xu Haoren shouted excitedly.

"That's enough. My ears are about to be deafened." The old man stood up from behind the desk, patted Xu Haoren on the shoulder and continued:

"I know it's not easy for you, but if you want to take back the country from the chaebol and the church, these are necessary forbearances. Come, have a drink with the old man."

Xu Haoren's face flushed red, and he was so excited that he wanted to say something but didn't know how to start.

The old man knew what he meant and patted his shoulder again with satisfaction. The country had hope because of people like these.

The author says:

Author's note: Sorry guys, this is a new chapter. The previous chapters and the next chapters are a bit too big, so they need to be revised before they can be published. I'm so sad...

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Chapter 44 Peilin

In the hotel corridor, Peilin was kissed until she was dazed.

Zhao Cheng used one hand to hold her in his arms and walked towards 501.

After swiping the card and entering the room, Peilin saw the corridor inside the door was filled with balloons. Going further in, she saw a heart shape made of rose petals on the bed.

Peilin exclaimed, turned around happily and called "Oppa", hugged Zhao Cheng tightly and would not let go, and gave him a kiss.

Zhao Cheng was also very surprised and moved by Haiyun's attentiveness. His hands were not idle, kissing and caressing her gently.

Peilin's eyes soon became moist and she struggled to get out of the way with difficulty: "Oppa, I'm going to take a shower." Then she ran into the bathroom with a blushing face.

Zhao Cheng cleaned up the rose petals on the bed, lifted the quilt, and sat back waiting.

It didn't take long before Peilin came out in a bathrobe, but she was too nervous to come forward.

Zhao Cheng dimmed the lights in the room, walked over, lowered his head and gently kissed Peilin's forehead, cheeks, and lips. At the same time, he gently took off her bathrobe with his hands. The white jade-like porcelain still sparkled in the dim light.

Peilin trembled a bit, but was soon pulled into that hot embrace. It seemed as if their souls were close together, entangled and intertwined. She forgot the tension and herself, and just kept getting closer while trembling.

The shower head after bathing seemed not to be tightened, and a few drops of water dripped down the somewhat thin pipe. Perhaps there was something wrong with the rubber ring, and the water droplets became more and more, gathering into a stream and flowing down continuously.

Zhao Cheng ignored the sound of running water and savored Peilin carefully. One hand was deeply immersed in the soft dough, while the other hand was firmly held by Man Yue and could not be separated.

She lowered her head again to taste the cherries dotted on the dough, "Hmm~" Peilin could no longer stand, her legs felt a little weak.

Zhao Cheng picked up Peilin and placed her horizontally on the bed. Her eyes were already blurry and she let the kisses fall like raindrops on her forehead, lips, collarbone and chest. When she tasted the cherry again, Peilin's breathing became more rapid. She involuntarily stretched out her arms to hug Zhao Cheng and offered his tongue. Her legs sometimes clenched and sometimes opened, and her waist was impatiently pushed forward, pressing against that hot and strong body.

Zhao Cheng saw that she couldn't wait any longer, so he knelt in front of Peilin and mounted his horse with his spear in hand.

Different from the sound of the sea, a tender cry rang in my ears: "Ah...Oppa~~~"

Peilin suddenly loosened her arms around Zhao Cheng and grabbed the sheets on both sides. Pain and orgasm came at the same time. Her body arched and pressed against Zhao Cheng's lower abdomen. Her body tensed for two or three seconds before relaxing.

Zhao Cheng did not move, but kissed her gently to comfort her. At the same time, he made sure that it was not because Hai Yun was too sensitive, but that his own succubus power was at work.

A cool breath flowed along the spear and poured onto the Tao seed. The effect of Yuan Yin was significant. If Yin Jing could extinguish the burning heat on the Tao seed, then Yuan Yin would moisturize and mend the cracks on the Tao seed. At this time, there were only a few cracks on the Tao seed, and the burning sensation was finally no longer so obvious.

Zhao Cheng felt his body inside, and at the same time his little brother enjoyed the massage from the contractions, which was very comfortable.

A white light flashed on her hand, gently placed on the location of the flower, until Peilin's brows were no longer furrowed and she looked comfortable. Then she looked at herself in surprise. She felt that the pain in her body had completely healed.

Zhao Cheng smiled and leaned over in the surprised eyes, rubbing his lips lightly on her rosy lips. Soon Peilin no longer bothered about Zhao Cheng's peculiarity and took the initiative to give him a kiss.

As their lips and tongues intertwined, Zhao Cheng stretched out his hands to experience the delicate and smooth skin.

The feeling was like catching a rabbit that kept trying to escape, soft, tender, and smooth. The rabbit's nose was moist and cool, constantly rubbing against the palm of the hand, and occasionally peeking out from between the fingers mischievously, making her breathing beneath him even more rapid.

However, the sound of water flowing in the bathroom became louder and louder. Zhao Cheng became impatient and just wanted to block it with all his strength. As the force increased, water splashed everywhere, and each attempt to block it resulted in a more serious leak.

Zhao Cheng felt that this was not going to work, so he simply changed the pipe opening to face upwards, so that when he pressed down hard, the blockage time would be longer. However, the effect was still not that good. Every time he pressed down hard, it would result in a more severe gushing out, making Zhao Cheng's body soaked.

At this time, Peilin's legs were lifted high on her shoulders. Compared with Haiyun, her fair legs were more fleshy, and at the same time, they were slightly inward at the knees. Even on her shoulders, they were slightly inward in an X shape, which made Zhao Cheng caress them lovingly.

The pair of round jade feet were right next to her face. The nails were not painted with nail polish, revealing a pink flesh color. They were crystal clear and very cute under the light.

Zhao Cheng felt as if he was bullying a baby bird. Every slap would be met with its crisp chirping, and the constant "pa pa" sound created an immature but moving melody.

Peilin only felt as if she was a small boat drifting in huge waves, being sent to the top of the waves again and again and then falling down again and again, and finally fainted from such bumps and turns.

Zhao Cheng pulled out reluctantly. He was still far from the peak, and Peilin was not as good as Haiyun. After all, Haiyun had also awakened her superpowers.

He pulled the quilt over him and covered himself carefully, then got up and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

There are very few cracks on the Dao Seed, and the scorching aura on it has also disappeared. It seems that it only needs one more time to fully recover. Zhao Cheng observed this and remembered Hai Yun's arrangement.

She said that she could help herself solve the problem, and the effect of using her ability this time was extremely amazing. It not only helped her to level up, but also solved the crisis of going astray.

If that is the case, there should be more people following, after all, my Tao seeds have not been completely repaired.

After rinsing, Zhao Cheng walked out of the bathroom. He was a little worried that Peilin wouldn't be able to see him when she woke up, so he searched through his memory.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, with one hand carrying a little bit of true Qi, he gently massaged the back of Peilin's head and neck. This is a technique to help her sleep, and it belongs to the protective chapter in "Dual Cultivation".

Soon, Peilin's breathing became much longer and she slept more soundly.

I went out and walked back to the original room. Haiyun was leaning against the head of the bed, looking at me with a smile.

"You..." Zhao Cheng sat on the bed, knowing that he shouldn't say this, but he couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you uncomfortable?"

Hai Yun slowly leaned into his arms and whispered, "From the moment you pulled me up, I no longer belonged to me."

He raised his head again and said playfully, "Do you remember what I called you? Master?"

Zhao Cheng hugged her, lowered his head, and kissed her delicate lips.

After a while, Haiyun held down his mischievous hand, panting slightly: "It really can't take anymore... and Jiaxi should be coming soon."

Even Zhao Cheng, who always had fantasies, felt that his behavior at this time was too scumbag, and hesitantly said: "Forget it? Next time."

Haiyun shook her head firmly: "No, I don't know why, but I know I can't stop."

Zhao Cheng thought about it, maybe the cracks in the Dao Seed were more serious than he thought, otherwise Hai Yun wouldn’t have insisted so much. If that was the case, then let’s continue.

Chapter 45: Feelings

Zhao Cheng picked up the room card of 502, and Haiyun pulled him back and whispered something in his ear. Zhao Cheng looked at her in surprise. Is this okay?

So he put on his bathrobe, simulated the state when he used 'healing', tried to activate the power of enchantment, and walked out the door.

As soon as I went out, I saw Zhao Jiaxi standing at the door of 502, looking a little awkward, holding a few white handbags in her hands.

"Are you here?" Zhao Cheng greeted and walked over.

Jiaxi turned around and saw that it was him, and said happily, "You are here too?" It always makes you feel more at ease when you meet someone you know.

"She's got something to do and hasn't come yet. Why don't you come in and wait?" After saying that, he took out the room card, swiped it at the door, turned on the light, and walked in.

Jiaxi stood outside the door, looking at the red wine glasses and candles on the dining table inside, feeling a little sad. Maybe this was prepared by his girlfriend?

Then I felt a little timid. He was only wearing a bathrobe, and his collar was not covered, revealing his well-defined collarbone and part of his strong chest muscles. Would it be appropriate for me to go in like this?

Zhao Cheng looked around the room and saw that there was not much decoration. He turned around and saw Jiaxi, who didn't dare to come in and peek. She obviously had the appearance of a delicate lady, but now she looked very sneaky. He couldn't help but want to laugh.

The passion in her body still failed to activate. Zhao Cheng walked to the door and gently pulled the sleeve of her clothes. "Come in. Just leave the door open first."

Jiaxi's face turned red, and she was ashamed for thinking such badly of Zhao Cheng, and followed him into the room.

"Please sit down." He pulled out a chair beside the table like a gentleman, asked Jiaxi to sit down, opened the red wine, poured a glass for each of them, and sat down himself.