2 – Vamрirе Нuntеr Аssосiation
Тhе sеnsеs оf the Bloоd Сlan arе hundreds of timеs mоrе асutе than thоsе оf humаns, yet this is сlearly a humаn bоdy, уеt its hеаring is sо sharр.
Тhis humаn body is sоmеwhat рeculiar.
Аt that mоment, a largе grouр of реoplе in uniforms surged in from оutsidе thе dоor.
Aссоrding tо the cоmmon knоwledge in thе original hоst’s memorу, Sheng Chuyаng knеw thаt thesе unifоrmed individuals belоnged tо аn organizаtion resрonsiblе fоr mаintaining рublic ordеr and safеtу.
Рeople called them thе рolice.
Thе lаst one to еntеr appeared to be the leader.
As soon as Sheng Nanting saw him, he rushed forward as if meeting a savior, flustered: “Director Deng.”
Director Deng responded perfunctorily before turning slightly and bowing respectfully, his tone serious and deferential as he invited the person behind him to enter: “Sixth Master, please.”
Whispers broke out among the crowd.
“Which Sixth Master?”
“How many Sixth Masters are there in Huayang? Only the one from the Bo family!”
“What is he doing here?”
“Don’t you know? I heard the Rong family handles these kinds of sinister matters, and Sixth Master Bo is the Rong family’s grandson…”
“Can Sixth Master Bo handle it?”
“I don’t know either… Do you have a death wish? Stop talking…”
Sheng Chuyang listened intently.
In the original host’s memory, there was also information about the Bo family.
The Bo family possessed wealth rivaling nations, with deep-rooted influence and an unshakable position among the upper echelons of society.
This Sixth Master Bo was the direct heir of the Bo family, full name Bo Chenjing, the sixth in the family line. He rarely appeared in public, maintaining a low-profile and mysterious presence, known for his ruthlessness and feared by all.
Sheng Chuyang was deeply curious about what this legendary Sixth Master Bo looked like.
Stretching her neck, she couldn’t quite see Bo Chenjing’s face, but she heard his voice first.
“Pang Qiu, don’t run around.”
Though the man was scolding, his tone was flat, devoid of any discernible emotion.
His voice was deep yet clear, seemingly calm and restrained at first listen, but upon closer attention, it carried a lazy, unhurried quality.
The next moment, a large white cat darted in.
The cat was pure white all over, round and plump like a ball. Its long, dense fur covered most of its legs, making it look like a rolling ball as it walked.
The man must have been calling it earlier.
The ball… no, the cat, rolled up to Sheng Chuyang.
It stared at her with round, wide eyes, and Sheng Chuyang raised an eyebrow at it.
Immediately, as if frightened, it let out a “meow,” grumbling as it scurried back, timidly hiding behind Bo Chenjing.
Sheng Chuyang shifted her gaze.
The man had an exceptionally handsome face, tall and slender. The snow-white shirt fit him perfectly, and though he had merely undone the top two buttons—a perfectly normal gesture—it somehow exuded an air of untamed sensuality.
Sheng Chuyang couldn’t look away after just one glance.
So handsome…
He was the most attractive man she had ever seen, aside from her brother.
Bo Chenjing approached her, his tone steady: “Miss Sheng, please come with me.”
Sheng Chuyang noticed that his eyes were also beautiful.
It was a pity, though, that his thick lashes obscured the emotions in his gaze.
“Alright.”
To return to the City of Eternal Night, she needed to understand the current situation.
Clearly, leveraging the abilities of this extraordinary man before her might help her achieve her goal more quickly.
She would cooperate with him for now.
Bo Chenjing examined her with a scrutinizing gaze.
The girl’s voice was light and soft. She was still dressed in burial clothes, frail and delicate, like a reed that could snap in the wind.
Only her pair of dark, clear eyes were vivid and lively, as if brimming with boundless energy.Then, Bo Chenjing turned to Sheng Nanting and said, “Mr. Sheng, I’ll be taking Miss Sheng with me first.”
It wasn’t a tone of discussion, but a polite notification.
“Sixth Master, feel free to take her for investigation. Our Sheng family will fully cooperate.” Sheng Nanting couldn’t wait for him to take Sheng Chuyang away.
Before leaving, Sheng Chuyang glanced at Sheng Nanting and his family of three.
The three members of the Sheng family felt a chill down their spines under her gaze and involuntarily stepped back.
Sheng Chuyang curved her lips into a pleasant smile, speaking lightly, “Don’t miss me too much. I’ll be back home once the investigation is over.”
With that, she watched with satisfaction as they revealed expressions of utter terror, then left with light steps.
…
Sheng Chuyang was taken to a white building.
She stared at the words on the doorplate and slowly read aloud, “Vampire Hunters Association.”
In the great war five hundred years ago, both humans and the Blood Clan suffered heavy casualties.
After signing the Peace Treaty, the Blood Clan could not easily set foot in the human world. If they had to enter, they needed to report to the relevant human authorities and undergo strict review.
As for the natural enemies of the Blood Clan, the vampire hunters, they had also vanished without a trace.
Thus, peace had been maintained for five hundred years.
Even Sheng Chuyang had only heard of vampire hunters but had never seen one in person.
So, was Bo Chenjing a vampire hunter?
Noticing that the person behind him hadn’t caught up, Bo Chenjing turned back and urged, “Hurry up.”
Sheng Chuyang slowly followed and was led into an interrogation room.
Bo Chenjing opened a notebook and looked directly at Sheng Chuyang. “Name, age.”
Across the interrogation table, Sheng Chuyang finally saw the sharpness and intensity in the man’s eyes.
It inexplicably made her feel a sense of pressure… and danger.
Sheng Chuyang met his gaze, calm and unafraid. “Sheng Chuyang, eigh… eighteen years old. And you?”
That was close—she almost said one hundred years old, emmm…
Sheng Chuyang’s counter-question was unexpected, but Bo Chenjing still answered, “Bo Chenjing, twenty-six.”
Sheng Chuyang tilted her head and calculated. “You’re eight years older than me.”
But she was seventy-four years older than him!
However, Bo Chenjing didn’t respond to her remark this time.
Instead, he got straight to the point.
“What were the circumstances when the car accident happened last night?”
Sheng Chuyang shook her head. “I don’t remember.”
Bo Chenjing naturally didn’t take her word for it. “There were traces of vampire activity at the accident scene.”
A flicker of surprise flashed in Sheng Chuyang’s previously calm eyes, quickly concealed. “Do vampires really exist in this world?”
Recently, she hadn’t heard of any Blood Clan members entering the human world.
Bo Chenjing didn’t miss her subtle change in expression. “They’ve existed since ancient times.”
“Then, is my resurrection related to vampires?” She widened her dark, clear eyes, appearing even more innocent and naive.
He felt somewhat reluctant to press her further.
Bo Chenjing tapped his long fingers twice on the table, leaned back in his chair, and spoke in a slightly softer tone. “That remains to be investigated.”
“I’ll try my best to remember.” She had to figure out anything related to the Blood Clan.
Bo Chenjing said nothing.
Sensing that Bo Chenjing’s attitude had softened, Sheng Chuyang asked him to confirm, “Then… are you a vampire hunter?”
Before Bo Chenjing could answer, a knock sounded from outside.
—Knock, knock!
Bo Chenjing called out, “Come in.”
The door opened, and his assistant, Song Wu, walked in, carrying a large bag of items.
“Sixth Master, these are the things you asked me to retrieve.”Bo Chenjing pushed the items toward Sheng Chuyang. “Change your clothes, and I’ll take you back.”