Tracking the culprit (7)

In the pocket of the police uniform, there's a pair of surgical blue gloves. Lawrence immediately wore them and pried open the maid's mouth. 

Her front teeth were smaller than average and the gums on the front seemed to bulge, as if the teeth did not grow properly and some of the teeth were stuck inside the gums.

Lawrence ran his thumb on the maid's front gums, and surprisingly, small holes suddenly appeared.

Lawrence used slight force to raise the gums and a sharp canine set of thin teeth protruded. 

Lawrence narrowed his eyes.

The most notable size is the two fangs on each side that are longer than one inch. Lawrence lifted the maid's collar and confirmed that she had removed the bandage she wrapped around her neck.

On her pale hardened skin, two sets of inch deep thin hole pierced the carotid artery. 

And it wasn't pierced once or twice.

Lawrence hesitantly let the collar cover her wounded neck and he climbed down from the stool. 

He stopped moving and stood still in the room for a few seconds. 

Kevin, the well - behaved small black and white dumpling, noticed the smart and handsome protagonist was doing his job.

'I will give all the thinking jobs to you!'

Kevin happily leaped back to the sling bag and wiggled himself inside. He popped his fluffy head out and let his long beautiful tail sway back and forth at his back.

Despite the change of weight on the sling bag, Lawrence did not have a change in his expression.

After ten minutes, Lawrence finally moved. He glanced one last time at the body then decisively left the sleeping quarters.

He had looked enough. 

He needs to go back to the room. Judging by that young police officer's body he just stole the uniform from, he will wake up four to six hours after being knocked out. And there's the old butler.

Lawrence made use of the secret passageway the original owner loved to take sometimes as a child. 

He waved through the bushes, took a shortcut, and climbed the fence at the back that led him straight to the emergency exit at the left corner of the mansion. 

The fence wasn't used much hence it was a little rusty but it was maintaned well by the gardener. No vines that grew with the bushes tangled on the fence, making it easier to climb.

The emergency exit stairs was slightly damp. Lawrence tiptoed silently. His footsteps is too soft that in the midst of the silent surrounding, no echoes was heard.

Two rooms next to the door that leads to the emergency exit were Lawrence's bedroom. And one of these two rooms is where the butler resides.

He glanced at the time and the butler should be sleeping. Like most servant of the main house. He knew that at daytime his family will sleep.

After making sure nobody is in the corridor, Lawrence hurriedly dash straight to his room, softly lock his door and ran towards the desk.

The young police officer was still in the same place as he left him be. 

In one flawless move, he stripped himself off from the young police officer's uniform, revealing a thin slender frame that is pale under the sunlight. 

Kevin, who had been trapped inside the sling bag while Lawrence carried him around while climbing fences, came out at this moment, when his jade round eyes looked up, this refreshing scene met his eyes.

"Meow~" Kevin let out a soft meow of appraisal.

The pure pale skin like snow of the teenager is really good to look at in the sunlight ah.

Must be feel good to the touch. 

Kevin, could not resist the temptation of curiosity and wanted to do naughty things. 

Influenced by cat's instincts, Kevin did not even bother to consider that he was looking at his almost naked handsome protagonist.

What got his attention is the straight and slender back that feels really good to climb on. 

Kevin crouched down, and wiggled his long fluffy tail left and right. In the perfect moment, he pounced.

As he jumped, his soft fluffy body made a beautiful arc in the air. Kevin still sees Lawrence's naked shoulder. But at the next second, his sight was covered by darkness.

A cotton material was wrapped around his body and a pair of hands kept him trapped.

"Meow! Meow!!" Kevin struggled and attempted to scratch.

"Meow!" 

'Why is this stinky protagonist of his like to stuff him in dark places?!'

"Meoww!!" 

'You think I liked to be trapped?! Let me out!!'

When he was finally released, Lawrence was fully dressed. He wore a simple white polo that was buttoned up to the neckline with black pants. 

He bent down and carried the young police officer out from the chair. He let him slump on the sofa before putting on his uniform. As for the bag he stole, Lawrence casually hid it in the crevice under his bed.

That way, if the old butler came in to clean his room, he wouldn't find the bag hidden well.

After dealing with everything, Lawrence casually sat back down on the sofa. He flipped the book he pulled out from the shelf, when he saw the content, his eyes narrowed. 

The book cover said this is a book for physics. High school level.

But the content is entirely different. It was an in depth history of the city. Particularly urban legends of the vampires.

This wasn't in the memories of the original owner. And Lawrence remembered that this thick book was hidden in the inner row of books. 

The original owner's arrangement of books on the shelves is like a library. There are three rows in total. The first row is the front, the second row is the middle, and the third can be found at the back, facing directly at Lawrence's bed.

Lawrence flipped page by page until he came in contact with the vampire's teeth.

And it was exactly the same set as what he saw from the hanging body of the maid.