Chapter 199 Blood Draw

Black eyes were staring at Boris who had the same color of skin. Lin Xiang's eyes were very beautiful. Against the backdrop of long eyelashes, there was even a special brilliance that women envied, but Boris did not want to be so gazed by this black eye. He felt that Lin Xiang's eyes seemed to be able to see through every part of his body, epidermis, muscles, bones...even the secret hidden deep in his heart was seen through by these black jade-like eyes.

Mom is so fucking, what am I afraid of him? He is just an ordinary boy with no evolutionary ability and no basic strengthening ability. He can smash him into a meat pie with one punch, and even beat shit out——

Boris was very angry. Except for a few senior managers who were far stronger than him, no one dared to speak to him in such a cold and arrogant tone.

If it were another person, Boris would have been beaten up and turned into a pile of unrecognizable meat.

However, Lin Xiang, who is sitting in front of him now, has a deep background of the Skeleton Knights. Not to mention anything else, the officer rank on his shoulders and the black skeleton logo on his chest are the best proof.

Boris can easily kill all the skeleton soldiers, including him, but what about this in the future? The Knights will never sit idly by and watch their own forces be occupied by outsiders and willful slaughter and act spontaneously, which will only cause greater trouble to itself.

Taking a deep breath, Boris's nostrils spewed a strong white air. His eyes were too long and looked at Lin Xiang up and down several times. His violent temper and Lin Xiang's superficial weakness were entangled with each other, and the two thoughts continued to fight... In the end, reason prevailed.

"I said it was a misunderstanding———"

After thinking about it, Boris decided to give in a limited amount. He snatched two thick eyebrows and said lukewarmly: "There is no sign of the Skeleton Knights hanging anywhere in the Hidden Moon City. The walls, gates, central buildings, and even the most representative and most concentrated room, there is no connection with it. IMHO, this is very doubtful."

"Doubt or doubt, what you said doesn't count. If you have any questions about this, or if you think you can make a so-called transaction in the territory of the Knights, you can try it. I can send you a car to the Crescent City and question Lord Webber in person. I believe you will definitely get a satisfactory answer from him."

Lin Xiang sat motionlessly on the chair and stared at him, his face full of disdainful sarcasm.

Lin Xiang had never met Weber, but this did not prevent him from using the stranger's name to intimidate and threaten Boris.

"Are you threatening me?" Boris saw through his purpose.

"That's right———"

Lin Xiang straightened up and stared at his eyes with tit for a while: "I admit that you are right. There is no skeleton mark hanging in any place in this city, but this does not affect the ownership of the city itself. It is like if this beautiful coat on you is thrown in the wilderness, anyone is qualified to pick it up and wear it at will, but in terms of actual ownership, you are still its owner and you can reclaim its right to use it at any time. Hidden Moon City and the Skeleton Knights

The relationship between them is actually that simple. You have violated our interests. Not only do you not repent, but you also make tricks and slander to sell your so-called "business". Haha! Mr. Boris, I don't know what your mind is thinking, nor do you understand that you are really smart or stupid, or you are deliberately pretending to be confused. But you should understand what the consequences will be if you go against the Skeleton Knights. Say a thousand words, even if I threaten you, so what?"

Boris's face suddenly became very ugly, and he said, "Young man, please pay attention to your words. Don't forget that you are just an ordinary person with no ability."

"But you are an extremely powerful Nine-Star Parasite." Lin Xiang sneered and said the other half of the words he had not finished yet: "Everyone here is not your opponent. You can kill all of us as you wish and leave with the cart outside. This matter will never have anything to do with you again from now on. Is that true?"

Boris' expression became more and more awkward, and he gasped like a wild beast: "No, you are slander. I, I, I have never had such an idea———"

"Without it, it's your own business. With your ability, the area can go anywhere at will. But there is one thing you may be interested in."

Lin Xiang's smile became more and more ferocious: "I have already made a detailed report on everything that happened here and used radio to the Crescent City. Lord Weber has sent a special accident investigation team composed of relevant personnel. They can arrive here in no more than 48 hours at most. Before they arrive, hehehehe! You are free."

Boris suddenly stood up from the chair, like a furious black panther, spreading his strong muscles and stretching his arms on the table. His face was gloomy and terrible, his eyes were covered with blood, and these small red mesh lines continued to climb at a speed visible to the naked eye until they completely occupied the entire eye socket.

"You, you damn bastard———"

He suddenly let out a desperate roar like a trapped beast, and thick air was sprayed in his nostrils. His red eyes stared at Lin Xiang opposite the desk, and suddenly raised his huge right fist like a black steel block, smashing it down with a powerful aura like a landslide.

The fist stopped less than a centimeter above Lin Xiang's head. A flush surged on Boris's face, and the strong and hard muscles on his face trembled back and forth like soft fat. He had to vent his anger, but reason told him that if he killed the beautiful boy in front of him who was as proud as a peacock with a smug face in front of him, he would definitely cause him greater trouble.

Thinking of this, Boris' fist slightly deflected downwards and landed heavily on the smooth table, smashing the entire desk into pieces and scattering into a pile of wood chips that could no longer be assembled.

After doing all this, he seemed to have been exhausted all his strength, and he fell backwards and crushed a "squeak" sound. After several minutes, he shook his head with a dejected expression: "Boy, you won. Tell me, what do you want to do?"

The room suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes focused on Lin Xiang. At this moment, he really had the right to give orders.

Only he himself knows best——This is just acting.

Apart from verbal threats, Lin Xiang had no ability to touch Boris' hair.

He sat peacefully on the high-back leather chair, quietly looking at Boris, whose eyes had begun to appear in his eyes. Although his eyes with this component were light and fleeting like a meteor, Lin Xiang still keenly captured its existence———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

Lin Xiang raised his right hand and raised two fingers that were together. Standing not far away, Lieutenant Colonel of the skeleton warrior who was responsible for leading the escort troops walked forward with insight, leaned down, and asked respectfully: "What are your instructions?"

"Control the trucks outside and order all left-behind troops to quell the riots in the shortest time. This matter...it's time to end."

The soldiers surrounded by them quickly disappeared from the room, and the crowded space became spacious again. Lin Xiang began to focus his attention on Brooke and Blanche on the sofa next to him.

"We will solve the things one by one."

He glanced coldly at Boris sitting in front of him. Lin Xiang stood up, walked to the wall cabinet, opened the wooden cabinet door, took out two disinfected vacuum syringes, threw them to him and Brooke, and said in a obviously disgusting tone: "Take your blood, we must verify the blood samples of all responsible persons, and then organize and collect personal files and related documents. Move quickly, I don't have much time and I don't have much patience."

Before the other party could react, Lin Xiang had already sat back on the chair, staring at Boris with a quiet gaze, and said gloomyly: "You have broken a lot of things here, and everything must be compensated at the price."

Looking at the vacuum syringe in his hand, Boris frowned, and a faint doubt appeared in his eyes.

He had few opportunities to contact the Skeleton Knights. In fact, few people could really understand this huge and mysterious organization. Therefore, even the senior officials who controlled the "Claws" did not know the various relevant regulations within the Knights. Boris only knew that these guys wearing black skeleton marks had strong strength, as well as various types of machinery and chariots, they never sold them to the outside world, and rarely traded with other institutions. Similarly, Boris didn't know whether the Knights really used blood to detect identity. But under the current circumstances, he could only believe Lin Xiang.

What's more, those guys who call themselves Skeleton Knights are indeed buying blood samples from all mutant creatures at a high cost. All mercenaries know about this. Perhaps in their opinion, the blood of powerful mutant humans is also valuable for collection and research!

Thinking of this, Boris dispelled the last trace of doubt in his heart. With the anger and dissatisfaction of being forced to suppress, he glared at Lin Xiang fiercely, rolled up the cuffs of his clothes, and pierced the sharp metal needle hard into the blood vessels bulging from the surface of his skin.

Lin Xiang leaned sideways and gently stroked the slightly prickly stubble on his chin with his fingertips. He watched the red liquid in the sauce was pulled out of Boris' thick arm and slowly filled into the blank and transparent plastic tube wall. An undetectable smile appeared on his face, occupied by indifference and arrogance.

Does the Skeleton Knights really have a procedure to use blood samples to detect identity? Lin Xiang himself is not very clear about this. He just used threats and intimidation to make Boris take the initiative to hand over the blood originally flowing in his body according to his requirements. The five milliliters are not large, but they are enough to change his constitution, catalyze viruses fused into the cells, break through obstacles in one fell swoop, and evolve into a powerful nine-star level.

Pulling out the needle and sealing the wound with the gum cotton that had been prepared, Boris threw the needle filled with blood hard and said unhappily: "It's just smashing a table and a few chairs, plus a ragged door. How much do you want?"

He did not have any suspicion of Lin Xiang, but just felt that the other party might speak loudly and take the opportunity to grab a handful of it from his pocket.

"You also injured my most capable subordinate. How should you calculate this account?"

Lin Xiang sat motionlessly on the chair, as if a sculpture that could only speak but not move. His eyes were also shifted from Boris to Blanche, who had been silent next to him: "In addition, you are also guilty of rape, coercion, personal injury and other crimes... Humph! You have much more trouble than you thought."

An angry expression froze on Boris' face, and his already deep frowning brow patterns were squeezed closer and closer. He lowered his head slightly, raised his eyes, and stared at Lin Xiang with his murderous pupils.

He originally thought that Lin Xiang’s purpose was just to blackmail. But now it seems that the other party’s request is obviously not that simple. Apart from money...what exactly does he want?

"About this woman, I want to take her away———"

Turning around, glanced at Blanche with expressionless face, Boris turned his cold eyes back to Lin Xiang: "Don't use the so-called live-in staff to perfunctorily treat me, I know she is not a copy, and the Skeleton Knights will never be an enemy of an ordinary person and the "claws". No matter whether you say I am forced/raping or powerful, in short, this woman is determined. I have shown enough sincerity and are willing to agree to the compensation conditions you have proposed. In exchange, you must give up this woman, I want, she———”

In the last three words, Boris almost squeezed out fiercely from his teeth.

Lin Xiang narrowed his eyes slightly, and this expression made the black jade-colored eyes look extremely sexy and charming. Boris's answer surprised him - men in the wasteland world usually regard women as goods or commodities, and even vassals that may be abandoned at any time. "Love" does not exist at all. There is only the use of naked/naked/naked between men and women. But judging from Boris's performance just now, he was obviously moved by Blanche.

This may be just a temporary impulse, or a strong desire to possessive under a state of obsession. But no matter what, Lin Xiang felt it was necessary to seek the opinions of another party first.

He turned his doubtful gaze to Blanche.

Compared to the last time she left, Blanche's face became much haggard, and even unconcealed fatigue could be seen deep in her eyes. Her clothes were messy, her shirt collar was not tidy, her crooked buttons were not even aligned, she was casually wearing a gray jacket on her shoulders, and there were a few obvious wrinkles on the surface of her skirt. She had not put on makeup, there was a large piece of blue bruises on the corner of her left eye, her lips were very dry, and there was no trace of blood on her pale face, and her expression was a little dazed. If she hadn't stared at Boris's gaze, she could still tell the meaning of hatred, Lin Xiang even suspected that the body of this female that she knew seemed to have lost her soul.

"I won't go with you, I will never———"

Blanche's voice was very light and weak, and she seemed to have no more energy to waste on this issue.

"You have to follow me. You belong to me alone."

A hint of pride flashed across Boris's face. He did not look back at Blanche sitting in the back of the side, and said coldly in an unquestionable tone: "I will treat you well, I can give you everything you need, so that you can become the object of jealousy and envy of all women."

These words are no different from the stingy words of men in the old era when they courted their favorite women. But to Lin Xiang, they are full of fear and intimidation.

Blanche stood up suddenly, clenched her fists and burst out with an incredible roar: "Shut up your damn smelly mouth, I have nothing to do with you, why should I go with you? Just because you have been sleeping in the same bed with me these days? That is force/rapture, a forced act/violence without my consent. Apart from barbarity and strength, you can't find anything else in your head. Get out of my sight from afar, I never want to see your ugly face again. Even if I die, I will not leave you a complete body———”

As she said that, she angrily pulled off her coat, revealing two anti-infantry grenades pinned on the waist skirt, and her slender and delicate fingers tightly clasped the metal pull ring on the surface of the grenade.

Boris sat there with a cold expression, without movement or speaking. Suddenly, he curled his lips and smiled, with an indescribable weirdness in his smile.

"Is this what you call revenge?"
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