Lin Chuan entered the house and closed the door. The lights in the living room were on and the curtains were pulled down.

There are two light screens on the coffee table in front of the sofa, one of which is divided into twelve grids of images, and the twelve little whites are tracking the whereabouts of the Blood Spirit tribe and the blood descendants.

In front of the other light screen, Lan Xiaomiao squatted there, her two small front paws hanging in the air, and she hit her holographic keyboard quickly. The speed was so fast that she could only see some afterimages.

The bytes on the light screen, the image slides rapidly, and the explosive hand speed, Lin Chuan feels that it is comparable to the top keyboard warrior.

"This little guy has such a strong learning ability..." Lin Chuan muttered in his heart.

In a week, Lan Xiaomiao has mastered text, and has related image editing, file processing, and also controlled mechanical teenage mice.

Half of the gains during this period were the contributions of this little guy.

"Lan Xiaomiao, how did you gain?" Lin Chuan asked.

The little guy turned around and he wore a pair of mini glasses, which were flat, and he just thought it was more cat-like.

Whoosh!

The front paws raised, the cat's claws sucked the light screen, and then swung again, and the light screen flew over.

Lin Chuan raised his hand to take it and threw out the food box at the same time. Lan Xiaomiao jumped up, and his two front paws poked out, steadily connecting the dinner to his paws.

He skillfully opened the food box, and the little guy lay beside the box, gnawing on the roasted white swordfish comfortably. At the same time, he meowed twice, meaning that Uncle Jason's craftsmanship has improved again.

"Next time to see Uncle Jason, remember to be more enthusiastic," Lin Chuan said.

Lan Xiaomiao nodded while eating. This week she learned a lot of things and knew that she should be more enthusiastic to get better rewards when she feeds it.

Indeed, Lan Xiaomiao once suspected that her behavior was too flattering, and she was considered to be selling her appearance.

Lin Chuan's answer is, this is the way for cats to survive, how can it be said that they are selling their lust? If so, then aren't cats all over the world selling their bodies?

Lan Xiaomiao thinks it is right, but the master still has a deep understanding.

Keeping a distance of 1.7 meters from the little guy, Lin Chuan sat at the long table and looked through the documents in the light screen.

Open the folder, there are photos, with notes below, some related information, all of which are from the Blood Spirit tribe, hidden blood descendants, and suspected hidden blood descendants.

After a week of surveillance investigation, Lin Chuan divided the hidden blood species into three categories, 1, 2, and 3.

Recessive blood species type 1, similar to the blood species developed by Winlington. These people do not know that they have become blood species. Their usual role is the blood source of the Blood Spirit people.

When necessary, hidden blood type 1 is also cannon fodder.

As soon as his fingers slipped, three photos appeared on the light screen. This is the three of his parents and daughter, and his daughter was named Biyula.

After investigation, Lin Chuan learned that he suddenly felt extremely uneasy on the bus that morning. The reason was probably from this family of three. It should be from the Blood Spirit tribe, who had just sucked blood from this family of three.

Hidden Bloodborne Type 2, Vice Captain Mark, Su Gu, and the blonde beauty Kora, this is this type.

These people all know that they have become blood descendants and can freely control the form switching of ordinary people and blood descendants.

This type of blood descendant is similar to ordinary blood descendant, but it is difficult to detect blood and energy in the state of ordinary people.

Type 2 recessive blood descendants are the blood descendants that the Blood Spirit tribe members want to develop the most, but the success rate of type 2 blood descendants is not high.

As for the hidden blood type 3, the guys I met on the Leba Bridge that night, who could not control themselves, were failed and were cannon fodder.

Looking at the identities of these bloodborne people, Lin Chuan frowned. The number exceeded 1,000 people, which was not a small number.

Moreover, there should be hidden blood descendants in County Rear.

Lin Chuan sighed and murmured: "If you kill those Blood Spirit tribe members, these hidden blood descendants will die..."

The blood descendants of this world are different from the legendary blood descendants on the earth. Once the blood descendants who are the masters die, these blood descendants will also die.

For those hidden blood species, type 2 or 3, they have no guilt for becoming blood species.

However, hidden blood species 1 are all innocent, and they don’t even know that they have become blood species.

After pondering for a while, Lin Chuan continued to look through the files and opened another folder, inside which were the Blood Spirit tribesmen hidden in Baijian Port.

The day when this group of Blood Spirit tribe members came to Baijian Port was in early May, with a total of 32 Blood Spirit tribe members.

Among these 32 people, there are 10 strong people with a nineth stage of Xinyuanli.

The overall strength is not even comparable to that of a team of the Special Security Forces. However, the purpose of this group of Blood Spirit tribe infiltrating is not to fight. They are researchers and agents, and are good at lurking, assassinating, and creating chaos.

"Madame Chamora..."

Looking at the woman on the light screen, her long wavy hair, red lips as blood, her eyes flowing in charm, and her figure was enchanting. This was the leader of this group of Blood Spirit tribe.

Inferred from the surveillance, Mrs. Xia Mola's strength is probably similar to that of Su Duanpo, reaching the third stage of Xinyuanshi.

The fingers slashed, and an image of a handsome man appeared, wearing a cross earring and holding an old book in his hand.

Lan Xiaomiao has a special note: Mrs. Xia Mora's number one dog licking is a stupid researcher who thinks he has a high IQ.

Lin Chuan laughed. This little guy is so quick to learn.

Slide the light screen quickly, Lin Chuan looked at it at the end, and there was a date: September 9th.

This is the action date set by Xia Mora, the group of Blood Spirit tribe members, and there is still more than half a month.

The plan of this group of Blood Spirit tribe members is to leave Baijian Port, but there must be a reasonable excuse, otherwise they will return to the Blood Spirit tribe to attend the military court.

Therefore, Mrs. Xiamora formulated this plan and was ready to do a big vote. She wanted to destroy Su Duanpo's special security team, so that it would definitely cause a comprehensive search by the security department and she could leave smoothly.

This was the original plan. After Deputy Captain Mark became a hidden blood group, Mrs. Shamora re-formed the plan and changed it to destroy the Eighth Team and the Twelfth Team of the Special Security Team.

If the plan is successful, she will make great contributions, and even if she returns to the Blood Spirit Clan, she will be able to defeat her merits.

After all, in the Blood Spirit Clan, I hate the special guards of the Star Ao Empire the most. It is possible to destroy two special guards, which is to award the Ice Blood Principality Order.

Lin Chuan pondered for a moment and asked, "Lan Xiaomiao, is this only the plan of this Blood Spirit woman? Is there any other news?"

"Meow……"

Lan Xiaomiao shook her little head without raising her head, and continued to enjoy its dinner.

Lin Chuan thought about this plan, which was revealed to Deputy Captain Mark by cross earrings. During the surveillance this week, Mrs. Xia Mora rarely appeared and only met with Deputy Captain Mark once.

However, Lin Chuan could realize that Mrs. Xia Mora should have more than one plan at the same time.

Shaking his head, Lin Chuan tapped his fingers on the table, thinking in his mind how to remind Su Duanpo in the past two days and make arrangements in advance.

"By the way, that old book..."

Lin Chuan suddenly remembered, "Lan Xiaomiao, how much did you monitor the content of the old books of the man with cross earrings?"

That old book was a manuscript by Winlington. The location distribution of the [Blood Spirit Cage] was monitored from that book.

Lan Xiaomao, who was chewing the fish, paused, raised her head, and a light flashed across her flat glasses, revealing a meaningful meow smile.

When Lin Chuan saw it, he understood what the kitten meant. He took out a box of goat milk and a box of nutritional cream from his backpack, and raised his hand and threw it over.

Whoosh...

Lan Xiaomao jumped up, sucked the two cats' paw pads, and steadily caught two boxes of food.

The little guy's claws look no different from ordinary cats, but they are actually completely different.

Lan Xiaomiao's cat claw pad can absorb 20kg of heavy objects at the same time, and the power of a full-strength attack is comparable to the fifth stage of Xinyuanli.

Born with a strange power!

Putting two boxes of food on the coffee table, Lan Xiaomiao jumped onto the sofa, pulled out a document from the sofa cushion, and swung his little paws, and the document rotated and landed steadily on the table in front of Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan looked through and said in surprise: "It's amazing! Lan Xiaomiao, have you recorded all the old books?"

"Meow……"

Lan Xiao Meow shouted, very proud. This Meow is a genius!

It screamed and gestured with its two front paws, telling the story of stealing old books.

In fact, the monitoring process is very easy and there is no difficulty, because the handsome man with cross earrings is so stupid.

Every day, the handsome man with cross earrings has to flip the old book at least three times from beginning to end. If he cannot record the whole process, Lan Xiaomiao feels that he is as stupid as the cross earrings man.

Lin Chuan smiled and shook his head. He couldn't say that the handsome man with cross earrings was stupid. Over the years, the people of the Blood Spirit tribe have been studying this manuscript, but they have not yet developed any results.

Looking through the document, Lin Chuan browsed it roughly. When he turned to the middle page, his eyes suddenly became narrow.

"So, this is the only power that Winlington has mastered..."
Chapter completed!