The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 325 Search and leave
When tourists come to New Orleans, they often indulge in the city's rich nightlife, so there are usually only a few customers in hotel restaurants in the early morning.

"Aren't you going to eat it?" The metal knife and fork cut across the omelette, and the golden sweet heart dripped out. Scott yawned sleepily and pointed at the untouched breakfast in front of his sister.

"I slept a little late yesterday, and I don't have much appetite now." The girl's eyes were lowered, like a calm and peaceful water lily.

"I'll pack some milk and jam bread to eat if I'm hungry on the way." She smiled lightly, stood up and walked to the counter, whispering a few words in a soft tone.

The slightly bloated hotel proprietress held the remote control and stared at the TV. She randomly pulled out a few paper bags and immersed herself in the emergency news.

"...The latest news from reporters at the front is that the two robbers who robbed a huge amount of bearer bonds from a bank in Abilene, Kansas two days ago are still at large. According to eyewitnesses, they were arrested at noon yesterday , briefly appeared in the town of Tahoka, Texas. After ransacking a convenience store, he killed a patrol officer again and kidnapped a female salesperson.

The gangster's behavior is extremely brutal. The police have issued a wanted order and warned nearby residents to be vigilant. If you have any clues, please call 911 immediately..."

Following the host's serious voice, two simple sketches with both physical and spiritual features popped out from in front of the camera.

Both of them are white men, about the same age, both in their thirties or forties, with obvious traces of Latino ancestry between their brows.

The one on the left has a slightly higher hairline. He wears a pair of thin-rimmed glasses on his big face, his lips are tightly pursed, and his seemingly peaceful face seems to have a hint of madness.

"Hey, kids, are everything packed? It's time for us to hit the road." He dragged two huge suitcases and moved with unsteady steps.

The girl smiled sweetly when she saw this, and hurriedly greeted him obediently, sharing half of the burden for her father.

……

Listening to the orderly arrangements, Jacob's gray eyebrows slightly arched, and he nodded in surprise. He felt very relieved, feeling that his daughter seemed to have grown up a lot in an instant.

The one on the right has a slightly darker complexion, a high nose, deep eyes and good facial features. He has the charm of a mature man. A large abstract flame-shaped tattoo lies on the left side of his neck, adding a bit of toughness and wildness to his temperament.

At this time, the guests came to eat one after another, and she curled her lips, put aside those small episodes, and started a busy day.

"You haven't figured out the identity of the criminal yet? May God bless those innocent souls." The former pastor came from the corridor, glanced at the TV, and muttered, putting on his denim hat.

"Other things have been put in the car, the bill has been settled, and I left a tip. Now hurry up and set off. If the journey is smooth, we can reach Big Bend National Park before evening... Scott, you Glutton, wipe the oil off your mouth quickly, we have to leave."

She looked around, trying to find the figure that had left long ago, and trying to recall what the other party had told her.

The woman stroked her forehead as if waking up from a dream. "It was really fascinating to watch. What did that little girl say just now?"

"Oh, that's right!" The woman suddenly clapped her hands, "She extended the room fee for two more days, bought some things to put inside, and also told no one to come in..."

"...This station will continue to follow up the report." After the program was played, the proprietress was still staring at the screen, letting the noisy advertisements linger in her ears. It looked a little weird. After a moment, her body suddenly moved, and her eyes recovered. the focal length.

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Even though the frame was damaged and cracked, the rearview mirror was still polished and reflected the rising golden sun on the eastern horizon. Old Ford RVs were swaying and crowded in front of the out-of-city toll booth.

"It's really slow." Scott complained as he looked at the long motorcade in front of him, his heart already flying to the tourist destination. "It seems to be a temporary checkpoint. I saw FBI written on the car." The girl beside him didn't seem to have any desire to talk. She just took a can of milk and buried Zhen's head in the atlas, which made him feel a little bored.

"Temporary inspection." The man in black uniform with skin as pale as paper opened the car door and glanced around with an indifferent expression. His eyes fell on the cross on Jacob's chest. He noticed the slight aura of holiness that disgusted him, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly. .

"Damn those idiots..." He cursed secretly, took the ID handed over by the old man, flipped it over a few times, looked at the three of them roughly, and then turned around and left without looking back.

The vehicle started with a rumble, and it was on the interstate highway ten minutes later. Feeling the invisible spiritual power hanging in the sky gradually fade away, the girl's muscles like twisted steel wires relaxed, and her lips curled up in an undetectable arc. shape.

And dozens of kilometers away, in a hotel room, a soft and white quilt was hung loosely on the bed, outlining a vague trace, as if its owner was still lying there.

The room seemed empty, but if someone listened carefully, a slight snore could slowly echo.

……

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Time flies, like the setting sun falling into the embrace of darkness, a piece of ice slowly rises in the east, and the distant and quiet atmosphere once again descends on the earth. The two alternate with each other, performing the eternal cycle of reincarnation.

Under the dripping eaves of a simple villa in the suburbs, there were several small, dark bats hanging upside down. They blinked their scarlet eyes, and the fine velvet on their long ears trembled slightly, catching the fragmentary words faintly coming from the house. They looked at each other with extremely expressions. Anthropomorphic wry smile.

"Is there no news yet? They are all a bunch of trash!" A low and angry voice poured into the ears from the microphone, like a steel knife hanging on the scalp, making people feel like a gleam on the back.

"Lord Kraven, we have been in lockdown for more than two months. Maybe...Selena has left before that?"

The middle-aged man in a dark blue suit wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and responded cautiously.

"Impossible! Although she stole the blood mark she left behind in the family, it will take at least three or four months to completely destroy it. Before that, as a parent, I can vaguely feel her existence and will never leave the new family. Orleans or so!" the other end of the phone yelled angrily.

"We must find that innocent little princess immediately. His Highness needs a servant who is worthy of his status. He has asked several times!"

"But...but, even with official acquiescence, our search has aroused a lot of resistance, and there are many extraordinary people who have recently entered and left the local area. It is difficult for us to check them one by one..." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and told his embarrassment. at.

In a Chicago mansion thousands of miles away, the current head of the [Night] family, the leader of the most famous vampire branch in the Federation, was pacing back and forth quickly with his hands behind his back.

The deep annoyance in Kraven's heart almost turned into reality, so much so that he didn't even notice when the expensive Persian carpet under his feet was kicked to pieces by the strange force he inadvertently revealed.

He weighed it for a moment with a cold light in his eyes, and finally made up his mind and grabbed the phone.

"There is no need to worry about so much. We are now servants of His Highness Alex. Who dares to offend a crowned one?" Craven said fiercely:
"Send familiars, set up barriers, and check everyone leaving New Orleans...

no matter who! "

(End of this chapter)