Chapter 2: Take Them Like This

Chapter 2: Take Them Like This

Luo ZhouZhou regretted his answer as soon as he had finished it, and felt very ashamed. The secret that all the vampires in the clan had to protect, without even threatening to burn him to death with a torch, before he was brutally tortured, he confessed with just a gun and a word.

I am not worthy of being a vampire.

The more Luo ZhouZhou thought about it, the more he regretted it, and at the same time, he was so desperate and ashamed that he couldn't help but cry.

At first, only tears were shed, and gradually uncontrollable gasps were made. Cascades of tears trickled down his face and hung on his crumbling fake beard. He tried to bury his face in his lap, just made a crouching motion, glanced at the man across the room, and stood up straight again, crying.

The man in front of him stopped talking and just stood there watching him, only withdrawing his pistol into his waistband holster.

Just then, the sound of chaotic footsteps grew from far to near, and the group of soldiers finally caught up with him.

Luo ZhouZhou closed his eyes and heard their heavy breathing, the muffled clash of boots against each other as they stood still, and a high-pitched salute.

"General Chu Feng."

No one spoke, only Luo ZhouZhou's sobbing could be heard, despite his best efforts to suppress it.New novel chapters are published on

"General Chu, this man" When he saw the scene before him, the head soldier didn't know what to do, so he tentatively said, "Should we put him in custody first?"

Seemingly after some consideration, the man facing Luo ZhouZhou, aka Chu Feng, replied, "I'll take him away."

"Yes, sir." The soldier was visibly relieved.

Luo ZhouZhou heard the clatter of boots again, which then trotted neatly away.

"Hold out your hands." Chu Feng said softly as the surroundings quieted down.

Luo ZhouZhou gave him a tearful glance. Although he didn't know what the man was going to do, he reached out his right hand and spread it out in front of Chu Feng. With a click, a shiny metal ring was placed around his wrist.

It was cold and hard, a handcuff.

"Let's go." Chu Feng held the other end and took off down the street.

Luo ZhouZhou stumbled over from the tug and hurried to catch up.

A short distance away, a black patrol car was parked on the side of the street, its doors wide open and the red light on its roof still flashing. It was obvious that Chu Feng had just jumped out of this car and grabbed him.

Chu Feng's leather boots pounded on the hard ground, his handcuffs in one hand, the other in the pocket of his dark blue uniform pants.

His pace was unhurried.

Luo ZhouZhou stopped his tears and looked at him from the back, an angle from which he could only see the sharp side of the mans face and the high bridge of his nose. His eyes were hidden in the shadow of the brim of his military cap, making it difficult to see them clearly.

Chu Feng seemed to have sensed his line of sight and looked his way.

When Luo ZhouZhou saw him about to turn his head, he quickly shifted his sight again and looked down at his feet. He had no shoes, his feet were bare, and his long pants were dragging on the ground.

The good thing was that the ground was clean, so it didn't hurt, but the soles of his feet were a little cold.

"An Omega running around in the middle of the night and charging through checkpoints. Where are your parents?"

When he moved his sight, he spotted a pair of eyes in the rearview mirror looking directly at him.

Off-street lights illuminated the car. Beneath the lowered brim of his hat, those deep brown eyes, with a hint of carelessness, were looking straight ahead. As if sensing his line of sight, those eyes also looked into the rearview mirror and met his.

Luo ZhouZhou quickly turned away from him.

After driving for a while, the car slowly stopped. Chu Feng turned off the engine, opened the driver's door and got out. Then, the rear door opened, and with a click, the right hand was dropped and the handcuffs were removed.

Chu Feng held the handcuffs with one hand, leaned on top of the door with the other, lowered his body, and said, "Let's go.

Luo ZhouZhou was pulled out of the car by the handcuffs and found them parked at the bottom of a flight of steps. A metal square with hot-stamped letters on the wall on one side of the stairs read: Bayard Police Department.

Inside the police station, it was late at night so most of the people were off duty, and only a dozen or so people were still busy.

When Chu Feng walked through the door, holding Luo ZhouZhou's handcuffs, all those people looked up and then stood straight and saluted. "General Chu Feng."

Chu Feng nodded lightly and asked, "Where is Chen SiHan?"

"The sheriff is in his office." A policeman answered immediately. When Chu Feng didn't answer, he smartly ran out the side doorway to inform someone.

As the others stood still, Chu Feng yanked the handcuffs forward and pulled Luo ZhouZhou out from behind him.

"Someone take over and record his information." Chu Feng looked to a female police officer, the only Omega among the officers, "Hes a small fugitive who ran away from home to break through the checkpoint."

Luo ZhouZhou had been hiding behind Chu Feng ever since he entered the police station. He had never been inside a police station before, but knew to hide from them. Now that the eyes of a room full of people were on him, he shrank back restlessly and tried to hide again.

He took one step back and couldnt go any further. Chu Feng didn't look at him, but the silver handcuffs were tugged tightly in his hands, and Luo ZhouZhou could only force himself to take a step. Luo ZhouZhou had to take it upon himself not to look at anyone, but only at the coffee machine in the corner of the room.

Only his toes, which were covered by his pants, were curled up and clasped against the cold tile floor.

The policewoman smiled, then hurried forward to take the handcuffs and took Luo ZhouZhou aside.

"What? Halfway through your patrol, your gland patch came off again?" With the sound of footsteps, a tall man came through the side door and looked at Chu Feng with a smile. He wore a sharp sheriff's uniform, but wore glasses, his appearance polished and sharp at the same time.

He was probably the sheriff named Chen SiHan.

Luo ZhouZhou then looked at Chu Feng. It was the first time tonight that he was in the light and got a good frontal view of the man's face. He had a young face, with sharp features and a low hat that covered his forehead, revealing only his slanted eyebrows and dark brown eyes.

Luo ZhouZhou had to admit that the man was annoying, but good-looking.

"Fine, let's get a new one." He saw Chu Feng smile at Chen SiHan, then step forward.

They seemed to know each other very well.

"Come on, let's take off the beard, we'll take pictures." The policewoman beside him said softly, reaching out to remove Luo ZhouZhou's beard, which was hanging on the side of his cheek.

Chu Feng suddenly stopped and said, "Wait." Then he turned toward Luo ZhouZhou.

Luo ZhouZhou looked at Chu Feng nervously with a straight face.

Chu Feng put one hand around his chest and stroked his chin with the other, half-smiling. He said to the policewoman. "Don't take off the beard, just take them like this."