Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 689 Gloomy Loli Killer vs Paranoid Qinggui Forensic (20)

  Return to Nan’s Villa,

  Dye Bai shut herself in the room,

  Clean and comfortable in casual clothes, with a lazy breath all over the body.

  Ranbai sits at the desk, holding a pen in his hands as white as jade, and painting on white paper.

   "Host, what are you doing?"

  A curious voice rang in her mind.

  The corners of the white-dyed lips were filled with a cool smile, and looked a little lazy, "Have you come back?"

  Feng Luo: "...Hmm."

  Ranbai did not ask Feng Luo what he did or why he disappeared, but did his own thing quietly.

  The closure of the system space seemed a bit irritable, and the hairy tail drooped listlessly, and asked weakly, "Host, don't you ask me what I did?"

  It hates this feeling,

  This kind of,

  The host doesn't care how it feels at all.

  This made Feng Luo feel irritable and depressed that he had never felt before.

  It is just a system, a system without heart, and without any emotions.

  The only thing it knows is what the person in charge of the Tiandao Administration tells it.

  It was created by a legendary and amazing woman.

  The man said,

   Sooner or later, she will come back one day.

  But Feng Luo doesn’t even know who that woman is?

The   Tian Dao Administration Bureau has been established since its establishment, and it is all managed by this person in charge, a mysterious man.

   but never showed up.

  (Knock the key point, it’s very important here.)

   Dyeing white and lowering his eyes, he said casually: "I don't ask, won't you say it?"

  Feng Luo was silent for a while, and said softly: "Host, um, you have passed through the heroine's body on this plane, and directly charged the hatred value for the outsider. The next plane should be more difficult."

   "Yeah." Dyeing heard the words, nodding slightly.

  On the drawing paper,

   drew about eight or nine people.

  There are men and women.

  Ranbai took out a red pen and crossed out one of them.

  He is serious and thoughtful.

  Already, one died.

  Come down today,

  The game is still going on, Nan Yonghe, will you escape?

   Dyeing white and squinting her eyes, a pair of delicate peach eyes narrowed into two cute crescent crescents, but the smile makes people feel chills.

  ·

  In the meeting room,

  A group of people discussed this “He” sub-case in the conference room.

  The case was established and placed in the archives room.

  One of the men said in a deep voice,

  "In this case, according to Dr. Jiang’s autopsy report, the murderer is a person who pursues perfection and has a paranoid temperament. Such a person is often perfect in life."

   Outsider Ouyang Yun heard this man say so, she couldn't help but think of dyeing white.

indeed,

   is a little girl who is very good at disguising.

  "The deceased had fled before dying, and there had been traces of being tied up."

   "The voice of the deceased is damaged, which is caused by desperate calls for help and begging for mercy."

  Many people are talking each other.

   "Little Li, you report."

  Chen team said to a man who appeared to be about 27 or 8 years old next to him.

Xiao Li interlaced his hands, put his fingertips between his fingers, placed them on the table, and reported: "The identity of the dead man has been ascertained. He is called Chen Ping. An ordinary person, currently working as a taxi driver."

Xiao Li's face was slightly condensed, "This Chen Ping has a love, a pedophile, and a pedophile. He used to play with the idea of ​​a child many times. Fortunately, because of his consideration, he dare not do anything too excessive, but there are still many children who suffer. Through Chen Ping's poisonous hands."

  　 3 more, the next one, at eight o'clock in the evening.

  (End of this chapter)