"The Blue Sky and White Sun Badge. F * ck, it looks so sexy."
Fatso's small eyes immediately lit up. He didn't mind the fact that his chin had been burned by the flame from his fingers.
It was true that Fatso was greedy for magic instruments, but Fatso's hobbies were not limited to magic instruments. As far as Su Bai knew, Fatso also had a lot of collections. Su Bai had also seen his bedroom. There were many authentic works of famous artists hanging on it. Moreover, Fatso belonged to the kind of collector who was not deliberately paranoid. He only collected things that he felt like he was interested in, and not limited to just one kind. Obviously, Fatso was now interested in the old Kuomintang military uniform with the Blue Sky and White Sun Badge.
Su Bai couldn't help but shake his head. This was the same as Fatso's bedroom. There were a lot of famous calligraphy and paintings, but there were also a lot of fakes. This damn Fatso sometimes had poor taste, especially when it came to antiques, calligraphy and paintings. His appreciation level was really not flattering. This was essentially different from Su Bai, who had lived a luxurious life since childhood and lived in the upper class.
In the early years of the Republic of China, a Manchurian old man invited the deposed emperor Puyi into his home and showed him his collection. Puyi easily distinguished the real from the fake. This old man even asked the deposed emperor how to identify it. Puyi simply replied, "This kind of thing is everywhere where I used to live."
"Fatso, this is fake."
Su Bai reminded Fatso. He really felt that it was a little embarrassing for Fatso to stare at a fake with his eyes shining.
"The Blue Sky and White Sun Badge was designed by the Republic of China to reward the soldiers who made outstanding contributions to the defense of the country. Even after the Kuomintang was defeated and fled to the other side of the strait, there were only about 200 of this badge issued. This one in front of you is obviously fake."
Fatso was stunned for a moment and said a little awkwardly, "F * ck, I wasted my feelings for nothing."
"You're right. This uniform and this medal are fake."
The young man brewed some tea and placed it on the coffee table.
The decoration design of the whole house was very simple, even a little cliché. The style leaned towards the Republic of China period. Generally, the nouveau riche who got rich after the reform and opening up liked to decorate their homes like this. Now, even ordinary families would not choose this style. It was too old-fashioned.
Fatso sat down on the chair and picked up the teacup. He saw that there was a tea bag in the teacup, and it was actually Lipton milk tea. He was a little speechless.
"Bro, no matter what I say, you should at least show some of your skills or show a little more professionalism, okay? Using tea bags to make tea to entertain guests is too perfunctory."
"Yes, it's too perfunctory."
The young man didn't mind. He got up and walked to the middle of the living room. There was a painting there. It was a portrait of Chang Kaishen. He was wearing a military uniform and looked quite powerful.
It's just that this kind of portrait of a great man was not so popular even in Taiwan. It was also not popular for mainland residents to hang portraits of the two great men in the living room.
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Ning Cheng. I'm a few years older than you. If you don't mind, you can call me Big Brother."
"Puff … …"
When Fatso heard this, he directly sprayed out the tea that he had just put in his mouth.
"Damn, I've never seen someone who thinks so highly of himself."
Even Su Bai didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this.
The young man moved the portrait of Chang Kaishen away, revealing a hidden wall. The workmanship of this hidden wall was very rough. It was estimated that this young man had done it by hand. He had hollowed out the inside and then applied some cement. However, at this time, a man wrapped tightly in bandages was hanging inside.
"This guy was stealing at the bus station. I caught him."
The young man said to himself while taking out a sharp dagger and cutting the man's wrist. He then picked up a glass beside him and caught the man's blood that dripped out.
The man was still alive, but he was in a comatose state. He didn't even know that he was bleeding.
After the glass bottle was half full, the young man moved the portrait back, and the hidden wall was also covered.
He took out three goblets and poured fresh blood into them. The young man took one and put the other two on the coffee table.
"I went to the hospital for a test. His body is good. There's nothing wrong with him."
The young man said this to Su Bai. After that, he took a sip. This feeling was as if he was tasting bejeweled nectar.
Su Bai also picked up the glass in front of him and naturally tasted it. The blood was fresh, but it was not in line with Su Bai's taste. Su Bai remembered that in the beginning, every time he was injured, as long as it was the blood of a living person, he would be eager to drink it. But now, it should be because his taste had changed. If it was not the blood of a strong person, then it was not the blood of a higher level of life. For Su Bai, drinking it was really not interesting.
Fatty felt nauseous at the side. He would never drink such a thing.
"You are the only vampire that I have found in the country all these years." Ning Cheng showed a faint smile, and drank the blood in the cup in one gulp. His entire complexion seemed to have turned ruddy.
Su Bai only took a sip and put the glass back on the coffee table.
"You know what I want to do?"
"You want my blood." Ning Cheng directly stated Su Bai's purpose, "Before, there were a lot of people who wanted my blood. The one lying in your trunk was a defective product made from a blood sample that I left in a hospital in the mainland twenty years ago."
"Twenty years ago?" Su Bai was surprised, "So, all these years, you have not been in the mainland?"
"I am usually in Taiwan or the United States. After the establishment of the new China, I rarely return to the mainland." Ning Cheng said very frankly.
"Then, why did you come back this time? To kill this defective product? "Fatso's face showed an expression of 'I am an honest man, don't lie to me'.
Ning Cheng shook his head, "In fact, I did not know about this defective product. But when I got off the plane in Shanghai, I sensed him. Of course, the 'him' here is not referring to you, but the defective product. So I planned to get rid of him first. I did not expect that in the process, I would meet a real vampire.
I have been in the West for many years, and I have been trying to find vampires. But although there are still traces of vampires in the West, and I have found some clues, they are like frightened mice, hiding themselves tightly. Once they notice that someone is looking for them, they will not hesitate to cut off their tails to hide themselves. So, all these years, you are the first true vampire I have met. "
"It is my honor."
Su Bai said, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Su Bai was not sitting here to reminisce. In fact, from the first time Su Bai saw this man, he had been thinking about how to use the other party's pure Blood Race bloodline on himself. However, this was very difficult. The biggest difficulty was that the other party was an ordinary person. Yes, breaking into the state of a vampire could indeed make his speed and strength much higher than that of an ordinary person, but he was not a listener. Although his life level was very high, it was just like the wooden bucket theory. His bucket contained the most precious liquid, but because the bucket was too short and too small, the volume of the liquid was too low, so low that Su Bai could not extract it at all.
For example, when Su Bai had obtained a drop of blood from a high-level Blood Race, that drop of blood had indeed pointed out the direction for Su Bai and allowed him to obtain some remnant inheritance. However, it could not directly change the level of Su Bai's bloodline. It still depended on Su Bai's hard work. If he could turn one drop of blood into ten drops, or even a glass of large volume, Su Bai could completely change his own blood and forcefully upgrade his bloodline. This method of upgrading basically blocked the bloodline's room for improvement. Perhaps other members of the Blood Race would hesitate and give up, but to Su Bai, this was not a problem at all.
From the first time he exchanged for the broken blood, his bloodline had lost the possibility of self-improvement and exchange for upgrades. Every time, he had to rely on external forces to forcibly upgrade it. Simply put, other people's path of strengthening was a broad road, relying on time or relying on story points to exchange for it in the microstore, one could continue to walk down this road. But Su Bai's road of strengthening was like a mountain after mountain, there was no path at all. He could only rely on Su Bai to carry a bag of explosives every time.
"Actually, there is only one reason for me to come here."
Ning Cheng took out his mobile phone and placed it in front of Su Bai and Fatso.
On the mobile phone was a piece of news, it was released half a month ago, the title was "Purple Mountain Transformation Plan Released".
This was a sign that the Nanjing Municipal Government was preparing to develop the Purple Mountain area.
"You two, I know that you are interested in my bloodline." Ning Cheng appeared very calm, "So I think, here at Purple Mountain, you will also be interested."
"Hey, tell me about it." Fatso was the kind of person who would not release the eagle without seeing the rabbit, plus there was the matter of Lin Zhou's dried corpse in front of him, and suddenly meeting a person who had lived for many years, Fatso would not be so easy to bait.
"You two should know about the 731 unit, right?" Ning Cheng asked. "Black Sun 731."
"The 731 Epidemic Prevention Water Supply Unit of the Japanese Kwantung Army stationed in Manchuria." Su Bai directly said the full name. This was a unit that the Japanese specialized in germ warfare research. During the war of invasion of China, the Japanese were crazy enough to use living Chinese people for research and development of germ weapons. Now there were ruins of the 731 unit in the Northeast. "Isn't the 731 unit in the Northeast? What does it have to do with this Purple Mountain?"
Ning Cheng picked up the cup of blood that Su Bai did not drink much, drank it in one gulp, and then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and slowly said:
"The Nanjing Massacre, it's not that simple."
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