That was a trace of blood.

This trace of blood is hidden very deeply, how can it escape the eyes of the owner of the Heavenly Dao Medical Center?

This trace of blood energy Ning Tao thought of an existence in the demon world - the blood demon.

Nicholas Conti and the Vettel family have a close relationship. Although it has not been investigated clearly, this relationship is certain. The Vettel family has controlled Europe for hundreds of years. Although it has retreated behind the scenes, it is now a big international company that is active in Europe and the United States. Who can confirm that the real owner of the Black Fire Company is not it?

If the Vettel family mastered the technology that could keep the dead alive, then these people would make sense here.

"By the way, the birth of the blood demon is to die first and then live. Aren't these living dead people dead? If they are transformed into blood clans, the Vettel family will be like controlling an army, and the elites from different historical periods are formed!" Ning Tao's thinking was very active, and he also felt enlightened.

"What are you looking at?" Ferrancif asked, in English, with a cold tone.

Ning Tao smiled, withdrew his gaze, and went upstairs with the room card.

Ferancif looked at Ning Tao's back with no expression on his face.

Ning Tao did not look back, went up the second floor, found the room on the room card, opened the door and walked in, and locked the door. He put down the fishing gear, lay on the bed, closed his eyes.

He comes in and the Nascent Soul comes out.

There is a certain risk that the Nascent Soul will leave the body without anyone protecting the law. However, it is hundreds of kilometers away from the base camp of the Black Fire Company, and this small town is very simple. He did not find any dangerous figures, so he dared to leave the body without protecting the law here.

After passing through the wall, Ning Tao returned to the front hall of the hotel after a few seconds.

The Bucks are checking in for several Germans, and several Germans only stay for one night.

After getting the room card, several Germans talked in German, but unfortunately Ning Tao couldn't understand it at all.

The shotgun carried the bucket and walked towards a small door. A blond young man stopped him and said in English: "Friend, can you get us some food?"

Shotgun said, "Of course, what do you need?"

The blonde young man said, "Just live fish."

The hunting rifle was stunned for a moment, and he obviously didn't understand why it was a "living fish".

The blonde young man said, "Give us the fish in your hand and we will cook it ourselves, thank you."

"This..." The hunting rifle looked a little puzzled.

The Bucks said, "Son, give it to them. Mr. Johnny gave you to you and asked you to deal with it. You can put those fish or give them to our guests as ingredients. The greatest value of fish is to enter people's stomachs, right? Haha."

He thought he said something very interesting, and he smiled by himself, but several Germans had serious expressions on their faces, and none of them showed even a smile.

The buck shrugged his shoulders awkwardly and stopped talking.

The shotgun handed the bucket to the blonde young man and said, "You are here to give these fish, but you don't have to pay. If you want to thank you, thank Mr. Johnny, the one who just went upstairs, he caught these fish."

The blonde young man turned around and left with a bucket, not even saying thank you, looking as if he should.

Several other Germans also went upstairs.

Shotgun muttered: "A bunch of stereotypical Germans."

Ning Tao returned to the second floor, with his back against the wall of the corridor. He waited for more than ten seconds before the Germans went upstairs. Each of them had a room card, but they only opened one room and then entered that room.

Ning Tao also followed them into the room.

Ferrancisev sat on the sofa in the room, and the blonde young man placed the small bucket containing several fish on the coffee table. Then, he picked out the fattest fish from the bucket and handed it to Ferrancisev.

Ferrancif grabbed the fish, which kept struggling in his hands.

Ning Tao felt strange: "What do he want to do?"

But just as Ning Tao was thinking this way, Ferrancif suddenly opened his mouth and bit the fish's head. His four incisors became significantly longer and sharp at that moment, and the fish's blood flowed into his body along the four incisors. The fish died in an instant, and its body was shriveled, like a dried salted fish that had been hung on or even hung on the dry for a month.

The blonde grabbed another fish throughout the year and handed it to Ferrancif.

Ferrancif said something, and the blonde young man couldn't wait to bite the fish head. Several others also squeezed into the bucket to catch the fish. The teenager, who was in his teenager, did not grab the fish, showed his sharp incisors at his companion, and seemed very angry.

Ferancif scolded him, and the teenager immediately stood at attention, raised his arm, and said something in his mouth.

Unfortunately, she couldn't understand German, and Ning Tao didn't know what these people were saying. He missed Bai Jing's days with him. The Lich King was proficient in many foreign languages. If she was by her side, she could translate the conversations between these Germans to him.

A few fish were wiped out in a blink of an eye.

Ferrancif got up and came to the window, opened the curtains, and stood in front of the window and looked into the distance.

Ning Tao came to his side, took a look, and then looked in his direction.

That is the direction of the island in the middle of the lake.

Several speedboats sailed from the lake toward this side at a very fast speed.

Ferancif suddenly pointed at the speedboats and said something, feeling a little excited. Several of his followers came to the window and saw the speedboats. They were excitedly discussing something.

Ning Tao gave up, left the room, and returned to his body.

The Nascent Soul comes in and he comes out.

Ning Tao opened his eyes, frowned, and looked solemn. Although he couldn't understand what the Germans said, he saw them exposing their sharp teeth to eat, which not only sucked out the blood of the fish, but also the essence of water and life. He could already confirm that the reason why these living dead people were still alive was definitely related to the Vettel family.

"What conspiracy are the Vettel family and Nicholas Conti?" Ning Tao thought to himself. He got out of bed, came to the window, reached out to lift the curtains apart. In his sight, the speedboats had already entered the port.

A familiar figure appeared on the port, with a tall figure, golden wavy curly hair, and a delicate and beautiful face, which was extremely noble.

Ning Tao's gaze paused slightly. This woman was Zuo Beila.

Zuo Beila's gaze also moved to this direction, took a look and walked towards him with the people.

Ning Tao let go of the curtains and said in his heart: "Does she come to pick these Germans up to the island in the heart of the lake?"

He looked at it, then came to the refrigerator in the room, took down a bottle of whiskey placed on the refrigerator, unscrewed the cork, and poured half a bottle of wine into his stomach. He placed the remaining half of the bottle of wine on the bedside table, and then lay on the bed again.

Not long after, footsteps and voices came from the corridor.

"We have many rooms in our hotel, how many rooms do you want?" This is the sound of a hunting gun.

"Who are you staying in your hotel?" This was Zuo Beila's voice.

"It's off-season now, and people who come here like to live on yachts, but today we live here a few Germans, Johnny, a black young man who likes fishing but doesn't like fishing."

"Who else?" Zuo Beira's voice.

"There is no one else." The sound of the hunting rifle.

The footsteps suddenly paused, and then Zuo Beira's voice: "Which room is Johnny you mentioned, he lives in."

"It's in the room next to me." said the Shotgun.

"How long will he live?"

"A month, why, do you know him?" The sound of the hunting rifle was filled with curiosity.

"I don't know him, I just want to know who else lives here. Okay, I have all the rooms here, for a month. Don't accept other guests unless I allow them or the guests I bring." Zuo Beira's voice.

"Okay, that's OK." Shotgun was happy.

"Okay, you go."

"Okay, call me if you need anything, and I'll be down there." The hunting rifle turned and left.

Ning Tao could hear these conversations clearly, including the footsteps of the shotgun going downstairs. Just as the shotgun went downstairs, the footsteps came towards his door.

Dongdong.

Someone knocked on the door.

Ning Tao did not respond, and there was a slight snoring sound in his nostrils.

Click!

The locked door was opened, and the one who opened it was a mercenary from the Black Fire Company, holding a card in his hand. The card was obviously not a room card, but as long as people who had been professionally trained could use it to open almost all hotel door locks.

Several people walked into Ning Tao's room, and the one who led it was Zuo Beila.

Seeing the black young man lying on the bed, Zuo Beila's brow frowned slightly.

"Miss Zuobeila, are you going to kill him?" asked a mercenary.

Zuo Beira glanced at the half bottle of whiskey placed on the bedside table and said, "No, he will be a good food. Keeping him is more useful than killing him. Let's go and see those Germans."

After saying that, she turned around and left.

Several mercenaries from the Black Fire Company also left with him.

The door was closed again, and the sound was very soft.

The moment the door was closed, Ning Tao's Nascent Soul left his body and quietly came to the door, then slowly invaded the door panel and "squeezed" over little by little.

Zuo Beila's most powerful is not her strength, but her identity. Last time in Beidu, she brought a group of Western media reporters to put pressure on him. She didn't even notice a reporter when he was "ghostly" in front of her. Therefore, he had such confidence that the Yuanying left his body and followed the secrets.

The door opposite opened, and the blond young man came out to open the door. He glanced at Zuo Beila and several mercenaries from the Black Fire Company, and said in English: "Lelingra."

Zuobeila said: "Fon Leb."

The blonde nodded, and then he made way out.

Zuobeila walked into the room with her men.

Lelinggrad was the most brutal war during World War II, and it can even be said to be the turning point of Germany's defeat under the head of state. The one who commanded the siege of Lelinggrad for the head of state was the most powerful general in the German army system during World War II. His name was Feng Leib.

This obviously corresponds to the code.
Chapter completed!