Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3368 Forensic Master, please arrest (53)

  And a sudden knock on the door broke the situation.

  No more, no less, exactly three beeps.

  The sound of footsteps stopped.

   only sounded after about a second or two, but it went in the opposite direction.

   Dyeing white and groaning for two seconds,

  Also...very lucky?

  啧.

  She turned around and did not continue looking for the diary. Instead, she quietly opened the window of the study room, supported it with one hand, and jumped out through the window neatly and indifferently, but the incident did not disturb anyone.

  Diary can be read again.

  But catching people depends on opportunity.

  I want to know who the person who just knocked on the door is more than the diary dyed white.

  And after Zhou Lixing heard the knock on the door, he opened the door in confusion and shouted at someone, but no one answered.

  He frowned and opened the door.

  A slender and tall figure stood lazily outside the door, a bit clear and indifferent.

  He wore a black sweater, buttoned the sweater hat, pressed down the broken ink hair, half-covered his eyebrows, and looked very young.

   Zhou Lixing hadn’t asked who you are, but I heard a clear and deep voice.

   "Sir, your courier."

  Zhou Lixing was taken aback, "I..." didn't buy the express.

  The subconscious feeling in his heart is not right, but in the next second.

  The young man raised his eyebrows suddenly, his light brown eyes hidden the confusing meaning, deep and dark, like the most dangerous abyss in the world.

   Wei Ran snapped his fingers in front of Zhou Lixing for an instant, her finger bones long and hard.

  Zhou Lixing stood on the spot, his eyes trembled, and he turned around blankly, closing the door as if nothing had happened.

  Weiran watched that scene indifferently, with thin lips and a lazy smile, not very warm.

"Baby..." The young man's eyes were deep and squishy, ​​and he sighed, lingering like bubbles in the sun, seeming to mutter to himself, and as if to the second person, with affectionate and infatuating gentleness: "I'm not careful."

   Wei Ran glanced at the dark sky, his tongue touched his upper jaw lightly, and he gave a tut. He did not choose to leave from the front entrance of the villa area, but chose to overturn the wall.

  The night breeze was chilling, and the young man’s broken hair was blown into a mess, and his eyebrows were delicate. He didn't go far before he knew that one was following him.

  The young store manager laughed happily, speeded up his pace, stopped a taxi on the road at random, and said to the driver in a low voice, "Go to the nearest bar."

  "Good!" The uncle driver responded positively. Hearing the sound, he only thought it was too nice, so he couldn't help but look back at the customer in the back seat.

  Dark sweater, black trousers, very casual wear, but born on him to support a kind of ascetic feeling of fashion movies, like a refined and delicate poster, clear and lazy, faintly elegant and suffocating.

  The hoodie hat was buckled on the ink hair very casually, half covering the eyebrows and eyebrows. You can still see the deep and beautiful contour lines, which are more and more contrasting with the cold white skin.

  At this moment, the young man is lazily leaning on the back of the chair, with his legs crossed, and looking out the window with his face sideways, his thin lips seemingly curving with a playful arc.

  Very evil.

   is not easy to provoke.

  The driver secretly made such an evaluation, slapped his tongue, wondering where this criminal could come from...

  Nor, if criminals are so good-looking, they need to commit crimes, just rely on that face.

   and behind the taxi,

  The forensic doctor quickly stopped a car, and she sat in coldly with long legs, and said concisely: "Follow the car ahead."

When the driver just wanted to ask where he was going, he heard such a sentence. He was a little curious and quickly showed a smile at random. He patted his chest and promised, and said straightforwardly: "Don't worry! I have been driving for more than ten years. Professional! This is not the first time I have done this."

  The driver looked back at the cold and lonely figure, and said gossiping: "Little girl, is that your boyfriend right?! Don't worry, I will follow him closely and help you catch the rape!"

  Dyeing white:?

  She slowly typed a question mark.

  How can this driver be so good? From what point did he come up with these unreliable guesses?

   "No." The forensic doctor coldly denied, cherishing the words like gold.

   "Huh?" The driver was shocked, "Are you married?!"

  The driver was anxious: "Girl, I think you are quite young, why have you entered the tomb of marriage so early!"

  The forensic air pressure was mostly cold, like a cold winter, and it was bitterly cold. She stared at the car in front of her through the car window, and said every word: "There is a criminal in the car in front. I want to arrest him. You understand?"

   "!!!" The driver was shocked, "What you said is true? You, you, you are the police?!"

   dyed white with low air pressure, and impatiently threw out a sentence: "Forensic."

  The driver sat up straight in an instant, feeling that he was shouldering the responsibility of the society, "I will definitely follow him, and I will never lose it!"

  ...

   and ahead,

Wei Ran held his chin slightly and through the rear mirror, he could see the car that had been clenched. He tapped the corner of his lips and smiled, seeming to be pleased, and muttered to himself: "Little detective Really persistent."

  The uncle driver didn’t hear what Wei Ran said clearly. He started talking very familiarly, “Hey, looking at your young age, what do you do now?”

The young man's white hand was lightly pressed against his delicate chin, and he looked light and lazy. Hearing the question from the driver, Wei Ran narrowed his light eyes thoughtfully. After a short while, he seemed to think of something, chuckling joyfully. With a sound, the tip of his tongue licked the corners of his thin lips, and the answer was not serious: "I am being raised by the owner."

  His voice is clear and magnetic, sweet to the extreme, with a vague smile, and his tone is very reasonable and righteous, as if he thinks this is something worth showing off.

driver:"?!!"

He shook his driving hand and almost caused a catastrophe. He hit the car in front of him. The driver struggled to stabilize his trembling hand and swallowed. He couldn't help but glance at the young man behind him in the mirror without looking at the whole picture. I also know that I have a good bone shape, indeed... it is indeed worthy of being nurtured.

"I think you are so young and you can do a lot in the future!" The driver was a little anxious. He couldn't bear to go astray with such a good-looking young man. He couldn't help but persuade him and said as tactfully as possible: "No need... what."

   Wei Ran is indeed in a good mood, he lazily said: "No way, the gold master is too cute to control."

driver:"……"

  He voted once and heard what the guardian said.

  Shouldn’t it be your poor family and huge debts, desperate to sell your father to death!

  Why is this...how it’s so pleasant, praise the Lord’s cuteness? ? ?

  The driver is in a trance, feeling that his outlook on life has been impacted.

  He fell silent. After holding back for a long time, his face turned red. In the end he couldn't help but ask: "How much is your money master giving you?"

The manager   beauty’s answer was stern: "One thousand and one yuan."

  (End of this chapter)