s, they can say whatever they want, it doesn't concern me. I won't lose a piece of flesh because of their malicious attitude. Because of this, I decided not to start a business in the village anymore....Who is it

Isaac patiently asked.

"The leader of the blood clan is Miss Ripple, the vampire we were trying to capture last time."

Morgan finished speaking and stared intently at the Chief's expression. The other party was clearly also very surprised, frowning and asking:

"Are you sure"

“Alright, everyone saw it.”

"Okay, go fix your phone first!"

Isaac waved Morgan away.

Morgan nodded and, taking his broken cell phone, left the Chief's office. He sauntered out of work with a carefree air.

After leaving the police station, he did go to repair his phone, but his real purpose was to meet with his high-level informant.

Morgan came to a bustling street filled with people and shops. He entered a store and addressed the white-haired old man who was repairing a watch under a magnifying glass:

"Boss, my phone is broken, can you fix it"

Then the old man finally raised his head to look at Morgan, and slowly spoke.

"Let me have a look first."

> Okay.

Morgan pulled out his beat-up cell phone from his pocket and handed it to the white-haired old man. The old man's hand shook as he took the phone, Morgan narrowed his eyes and casually asked:

"Boss, I remember you have an employee who usually takes care of the shop. Why are you personally looking after it today"

He quit his job, saying that he had saved enough money to go back home and get married.

The old man with white hair skillfully disassembled the phone and after looking at it, he said:

"I don't recommend you fix it. The money you spend repairing your phone, you could just use to buy a new one."

"It's convenient, and I really don't want to change it."

Morgan said casually.

Then are you going to fix it

"No, I'm a good listener. I'll just get a new one! Thank you, boss!"

The old man with white hair reset his phone again and handed it to Morgan. Morgan put it in his pocket and left the store.

After Morgan left, a change came over his face. His high-level informant had gotten into trouble, and the boss's words were just a way of sending him a message.

"Quitting" means he had to leave here. As for "saving enough money to go back home and get married," it means he has enough money on hand, already gone back home, but marriage is out of the question - he doesn't even have a girlfriend. In other words, he's letting the other person know that the information they are looking for cannot be found.

Morgan didn't expect creating a life form to be so difficult. As he pondered where to begin, a burly man suddenly ran up and slammed him into an alleyway.

Morgan was knocked to the ground, instinctively reaching for his gun at his waist. But the next moment, a green-eyed gray wolf bit down on his wrist as he reached for it, pain causing him to cry out. His other hand went to strangle the wolf's neck, and his feet kicked at its belly, trying to get it to let go.

But the opponent's fangs were like pliers, clamping down and refusing to let go. They also nimbly dodged his kicks, and in a moment he smelled blood.

And the blood only further stimulated the gray wolf; he became even more savage, his bite force increased again, and he seemed poised to break Morgan's wrist.

"Evan, don't get anyone killed, our Officer Morgan still needs to use his right hand to shoot!"

A cold voice came from the depths of the alley, causing Morgan, who was in excruciating pain, to stop his futile attacks. His face, covered in cold sweat, turned towards the dark alley, but he could not see anything except a pair of green eyes. The gray wolf, which had been biting his right hand, finally let go and dashed into the depths of the alley like lightning.

"Who are you"

Morgan struggled to his feet, clutching his bleeding wrist, and asked in a low voice.

"Mr. Morgan, don't investigate what you shouldn't. This is a warning to you, remember it well. Next time, Ivan will bite your throat. I hope you know better."

When the man in the alley finished speaking, his green eyes vanished.

Morgan didn't dare to chase, he was obviously no match for the lone wolf in a one-on-one fight. Besides, he felt dizzy at that moment. He turned and ran out of the alleyway, dashing straight to the hospital.

He was certain that his high-level informant's departure, and today's warning, were both related to the covert investigation he had been conducting recently. His investigation had touched a nerve with someone, who chose this way to warn him.

On the other side, the ripples of the holy land returned, taking Rossi and Ang to Lord Pat's court for an audience.

"My lord, the task is complete. Things went as you predicted; there was indeed something amiss with that underground laboratory."

The ripples simply described the course of events.

"Are you sure they have successfully developed it"

Lord Patten asked solemnly.

"Yes, and the newly cultivated lantern trees they created are very aggressive. They can clone seven people at once. Even when I dismembered them, they could merge back into one even more difficult-to-deal-with humanoid. During our fight, the second generation humanoid's speed, strength, and combat skills were rapidly improving, as if it was learning from me."

I wasn't sure if this 'Second Generation' of humanoids would corrupt our bloodline, so I didn't let the creature's blood touch me. To completely eradicate that 'Second Generation' humanoid, I blew up the entire underground laboratory. Everyone who entered the lab, including the created beings, was killed by me and Rosy.

"You did a great job."

Lord Patten asserted.

"Marquis, the successfully cultivated 'Anthropomorphic Second Generation' has been destroyed by me. All data and information at the scene were wiped out. However, just to be safe, we had better destroy the headquarters where the bio-creation took place."

"What are you worried about"

The headquarters must have backup research data. Even if they don't have a sample, as long as they have lantern tree seeds, they can definitely cultivate new ones.

This time, when I went to the underground lab in Brooktown, I only saw that surviving sample. I didn't see any other 'lantern tree' seeds.

Rosie immediately nodded in agreement and went down, not noticing any other lantern tree seeds.

"Don't worry, destroying that underground lab, they will definitely take action. "

Either they are afraid we will attack the lantern tree seeds again and will immediately transfer them, or they are afraid we will send people to their headquarters to destroy their research data and are busy making backups. As long as we keep an eye on them, these things are already handled by Lance.

Lord Pat said with a smile.

"Marquis, I think simply destroying the seeds is not safe enough."

Ripples suddenly spoke.

Oh Why

Even if we destroyed all the seeds they had, our vampire clan still has a reserve.

Ripples narrowed her eyes and said.

"What you mean is that they will set their sights on us."

Pat's eyes flashed a red light, and he said unhappily.

"Attacking the Holy Land, they are incapable of doing so. Otherwise, they wouldn't create artificial vampires to infiltrate our bloodline. Sometimes, problems don't always come from the outside."

The ripples of the words made Rosie and Ang's faces turn pale. This was a blatant implication that there was a mole among them.

"Ripples, don't use the fact that you have Lilith's bloodline to say things without evidence."

Pat, the Marquess of Red Eyes, gazed upon the ripples.

"Marquess, forgive my presumption! Have you looked at where the Blood Clan stores the Lantern Tree seeds" your lead. Let's leave a day early and stay overnight in town. We can go to the temple fair on the second day, and head back in the afternoon.""Father is still thoughtful. He took the child to see a...