After Qin An left, the police commissioner quickly ordered a report to Tianhuang Zong, and the rest was investigated in the direction designated by Qin An.

At this moment, you can finally not be fired.

He was sweating himself. It was hard to imagine how much pressure he would face if the case could not be solved.

The whole family is waiting to support themselves. Qin An's disguised even helped him change his fate. It's a great disaster!

At this time, he did not admire anyone, and this was the only noble person in his life.

"Director, I've finished playing a hundred boards." suddenly a policeman came up and reported.

"Huh?"

Not to mention that I haven't remembered, that guy just said that Qin'an was a bald donkey and rewarded a hundred big boards.

"Add a hundred more boards," the director said silently.

"Ah?" the policeman obviously didn't understand.

"Ah, what? Can't I understand what I said with a hundred boards?" the director then said directly with a little anger.

"Yeah sir!"

Then the policeman stood at attention and turned directly to convey the order. After all, if he spoke more at this time, he would suffer.

The director is very clear in his heart that the guy who talks disorderly should be a martial artist in the virtual Dan realm, let alone a big board of one or two hundred.

Even if it's 300 big boards, people can't hang up!

Don't worry. He must suffer. Only in this way can he have a long memory. Otherwise, it's really easy to talk disorderly again.

This time he was OK to say that if the emperor of heaven and others were to be beaten to death, they would be sent to the frontier to open up wasteland!

He is the kindest here. Good guy dares to say that Qin'an is a bald donkey. Doesn't he just do a super etiquette? This is labeled as a bald donkey. It's true!

So if you don't deal with it severely at this moment, you can't swallow it.

The director silently took a cigarette, listened to a scream and shook his head helplessly.

"Don't blame me. I'm saving your life so that you don't talk nonsense in the future!"

The director made such meaningful remarks, but in his opinion, the other party was asking for his own life.

But it's no use saying it at this time. Are you angry?

So he can only eat dumb and rot in his stomach.

The other side.

After Qin An left, in order to be safe, he directly changed his guy siles convertible into a hood.

It's just a one button thing.

He also looked at the system on the way. It was a little useful this time. After all, he didn't bring so many professional tools. Everything depended on this system.

"At last, it's used once. It's not easy!" Qin An looked at the system interface. Another detective achievement on it reached red proficiency, directly adding tens of thousands of experience.

Directly upgraded to level 49 and a half, not far from the 50 mark.

But now suddenly he found that there was a unique pattern in the 60 level place!

It's like a galaxy in the vast Milky way. It's still dynamic when you look carefully.

It seems to be rotating slowly, like a black hole. It looks very mysterious.

There will be a big gift bag at level 50, but to his great surprise, there is a gift bag at level 9 between level 50 and 60!

In this case, there is no doubt that the previous four big gift bags have doubled here.

Level 10 rewards are more than the previous total!

Although this situation made him very happy, he was also a little nervous. After all, it was a blessing and a blessing.

On the surface, it looks like a huge reward. In fact, no one knows what it looks like.

I hope it's not like the old mystery bag, because most of the mystery packages are the guys who eat, or do they give him a spoon or shovel or something like that, it's really crazy!

At this time, he felt that he was really awesome. He could not have such a system without his admiration!

Qin An smiled bitterly. For his personal safety, the store has to be closed in recent days.

Because he really didn't dare to open a shop. After all, he helped them find some clues. He shouldn't be burned!

As soon as he thought of this, he comforted himself secretly. He decided to wait until the murderer found out before opening a shop. Anyway, he is not short of money now and just has a rest for a while.

Besides, there are no guests in the shop. It's open and closed.

In a private room of a hotel, a group of bats flew in from the window and turned into a figure.

This is the unique symbol of their blood family, but in this case, it seems a little monotonous.

"Here we are?" Dracula shook the red wine glass. The bright red blood in it was the blood of the eight beauties.

He has no other hobbies. He just likes beautiful women and wants to enjoy them when he's done.

He doesn't want ugly women even if they are sent to the door. The noble Dracula is still very picky about food.

Blood clan people are different, they have their own characteristics, and everyone's taste is different.

For example, some like young women, some like middle-aged greasy uncles, and some like boys and girls.

There is also Dracula, who only likes girl blood, and must be a very beautiful one.

"Here we are. Do you want to avoid it?"

"No, as long as we don't reveal the truth, no one can find our identity." Dracula waved.

"Yes."

Then he licked his lips and the slender fingers of his right hand.

"This Oriental beauty really has a taste..." Dracula smiled.

Then it turned into a nervous laugh.

Obviously, he is the initiator of the murder. Of course, his hands and feet are very clean. The other party can't find any evidence at all.

Their two fangs can be retracted and released by themselves. They are no different from ordinary people in normal conditions.

"I want to kill all the people in the eastern region one by one!"

Dracula's idea is crazy. Except that these girls are his necessities, he nibbles away the strong here bit by bit.

At that time, when the other party has no leader, it will naturally become a local Jiwa dog.

At that time, it will become extremely fragile. At that time, the barbarian plan did not succeed. Now, do it yourself.

"Well, what's the name of that place?"

"To the count, van street."

"Well, no one will stay in Van Street tomorrow!" Dracula sneered, which was easy for him.

As everyone knows, another person has been staring at them. This dark shadow has the same appearance as them.