The First Bully is a Girl: Boy, Are You Dating?

"OK-"

The young man smiled and nodded.

There is no pause.

But the young man's eyes widened.

"you sure?"

"Of course."

A boy with silver hair and a white coat.

blinked.

Sincerely.

"People are more important."

"Yes?"

Youth means unclear.

He glanced at it, whether it was pressure resistance or blasting.

It can even hold aura, a bottle that cannot be overflowed.

His expression was a little unpredictable.

It doesn't sound good.

Things like this are more valuable than so-called people.

but.

People don't care if they suffer or not.

Why should he care about taking advantage of it?

"Then let's go, I'll take you to pick up people, and you give me the production process."

"Okay."

The boy nodded, signaling him to lead the way.

And Yan Hua on the side.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

you say-

Should he stop this 'dark' deal?

Is the sale of the lower body part of the human body a sale of organs?

His troubled expression made the doctor on the side glance at him.

hum.

"You want to report me?"

"…"

Yan Hua was silent.

Seriously ask:

"What will happen if I report you?"

"There are no consequences, just do the math with you. You put me in the corpse cabinet. How long you let me stay in it, I will let you stay in it for a hundred times as long."

... Yan Hua's mouth twitched.

"No, it wasn't me who put you in it, it was Bai Xiang—"

"Oh, but you're an accomplice."

Doctor Qiu Liangpi smiled and did not smile.

Yan Hua's scalp was numb when she laughed.

"You, didn't you come back with revenge? Why hasn't this happened yet?"

"I can't turn it over, I hold vengeance. When you need me, when you come to me, I can use this to blackmail you, threaten you, and see your unhappy faces, and I will be happy."

Qiu Liang stuffed the small bottle into his pocket.

The scalpel played with the fingertips is cold and frightening, very scary.

The hairs on Yan Hua's body stood up.

Silently took two steps away from him without saying a word.

Look at his cowardly look.

Qiu Liang sneered.

Squinting to one side, except for Yan Yan with a smile.

The boy who had no other superfluous expressions, his eyes flashed.

This boy-

Perfect is a bit outrageous.

Make him want to spoil a little—

It shouldn't matter if you break it a little bit, right?

Don't hurt people, don't hurt lives, just scare me?

It should be interesting to let the perfect smile on his face tear open a hole?

No, it must be very interesting.

Who knows.

The idea had just formed in his mind.

The young man walking on Yan Hua's side.

He chuckled lightly.

The sullen and elegant voice swayed into his ears.

"Mr. Forensic Doctor, don't look at him with that kind of 'provocative' look."

? ?

Yan Hua, who was walking among them, was stunned.

Subconsciously, he looked towards Qiu Liang.

I happened to see the ghostly smile on his feminine and beautiful face that hadn't dissipated yet.

His eyelids twitched.

Hit him quickly and sound a warning.

"You calm down, he is not an ordinary person, if you dare to shoot at him, who will die!"

Qiu Liang glanced at him.

It was rare to see tension and seriousness in his always calm eyes.

"I only shoot corpses."

He pouted.

Laughing is weird.

"You are so nervous about him, do you have any shameful deal with him?"

"...What are you talking about?"

Yan Hua gave him an angry look.

"Anyway, don't mess around."

"What if I have to mess around?"

Qiu Liang seemed to be on the fence with him, singing the opposite of him everywhere.

The furious Yan Hua's eyebrow feathers jumped abruptly.

Gritting his teeth, he stared at him.

"Autumn cool!"

result.

Qiu Liang pushed him away and got stuck between him and the boy.

Smile and gloomy.

"Looks like you're amazing, don't you?"

"Well, it's okay."

The young man looked at him, smiling Yan Yan.

"You can also cut a hill up, dig a small river down, and split a small mansion in the middle—"

Yan Hua: "…"

Qiu Liang: "…"

He looked at the unspeakable expressions of the two of them.

blinked.

Seriously:

"Ah, yes, it's just hanging a living lamp in the mansion~, it can still be mentioned on the bright side."

...Yan Huamu squinted and stumbled.

Leaving the team, turned his head and walked in the direction of the police station.

He shouldn't be with him today, Qiu Liang came out in a frenzy!

Obviously he is a serious police officer!

Why keep hearing those dark things over and over again?

And let him not be a good policeman who eliminates violence!

Qiu Liang was silent for a while.

Then he laughed out loud.

"It's kind of like that—"

"Well, that's exactly what happened~"

The boy blinked, looked at him and smiled.

Then, the next second.

Qiu Liang's eyes suddenly darkened.

The bright light of the sky was lost at first sight.

Endless darkness enveloped him.

And he was inexplicably suspended in mid-air.

Underfoot is a rushing river, but the river water is a viscous dark red.

In front of you are rolling hills.

And above those mountains.

However, a mansion like a heavenly palace appeared in the sky.

And in all directions of the mansion, there are countless dim yellow lights suspended.

The lights have their eyes wide open, maintaining their perfect body contours.

However, the belly is transparent.

There is a wick in there.

The wick went straight into the internal organs, burning a vague flame.

There will be slight shaking as they move.

The whole scene is lively and flowing, yet dark and dead.

It's just like-

In the Asura Hell, the Asura Palace stands.

"Autumn cool? Autumn cool! Autumn cool! What are you doing? Autumn cool!"

When the endless burning sensation was about to burn him into the air.

A voice, like the sound of nature, passed into his ears.

Let self-breathing cut off the cool autumn.

Suddenly, breathing heavily.

What's more, the lack of oxygen for too long made him dizzy and unable to stand.

He bent down slightly, supported his knees, and even the leaves of his lungs breathed an uncomfortable sawing sound.

Those eyes that used to be dark and dark like a poisonous snake in the past were full of fear.

Even more empty to afocal, looking at the ground, its own reflection.

as well as.

Big drops of sweat rolled down to the ground.

Yan Hua on the side patted his back worriedly.

Panicked and puzzled.

"What happened to you all of a sudden? Why are you strangling yourself around the neck? You almost strangled yourself, don't you know!?"

... Qiu Liang was silent for a while.

He turned his head slightly and looked at the young man.

But what he saw was still a picture of Shu Lijun's perfect face.

Even the Yan Yan smile on his face did not increase or decrease a single point.

By the time.

The autumn coolness gave birth to a chill all over the body.

The chill penetrated the bone marrow, wandered through the meridians, and he was sweating coldly after being blown by the wind.