I started out as a criminal, and the police relied on me to solve countless cases.

Chapter 189 Rain in Hong Kong
The rain in Hong Kong seems to never stop.

Just like the neon lights that are always flashing under the sky.

Dozens of high-rise buildings stretched out in an endless stream, sprouting into the clouds like bamboo shoots, and they were able to barely block the heavy rain. A layer of rain curtain covered the rooftops, and only a small part of it fell into the alleys occasionally, but it was enough to wet the ground.

Tick, tick.

The light rail whizzed by in the distance, and the incandescent light flashed for a moment. The alley was originally filled with thick darkness, but suddenly a yellow light pierced the darkness, and a red taxi stopped at the entrance of the alley.

A man in a green raincoat came down from above. The plastic hood was shaking due to the heavy rain, revealing half of his feminine face.

The man's tall figure turned the corner of the alley.

At the end of the darkness, there is light and a brightly lit entertainment club.

It was a three-story building, full of lights and wine, and you could smell the decadent atmosphere from a long distance away.

"Butterfly? I wonder if I can find good materials today."

The man adjusted his glasses, glanced at the sign hanging on the door, and sneered.

Because of the series of disappearances of women, the nightclubs in Lan Kwai Fong had few customers for several days.

Many shops have closed down, so the men didn't drive much.

I thought this depression would last for a while, but the man still underestimated the restless hormones in these men and women.

It's just the loss of three women, what does it matter to them.

The three most addictive things in the world are all on this neon-lit street.

They couldn't help it.

After confirming that he would be able to pick up customers tonight, the man slowly walked back to his taxi, took off his raincoat and put it in the trunk, then sat in the driver's seat and stared at the gate of the nightclub.

The rain was still falling, even covering up the roaring music at the nightclub.

The man leaned back in his chair, bored, and opened the small mirror in front of him.

Looking at the handsome face in the mirror, he suddenly laughed out loud.
Really handsome, if I were a woman, I would definitely be a beauty.

But the next second, he became angry again.

Why can’t I do this even though I’m so handsome! Why???!!
The man bared his teeth and growled like a wild beast.

"What bad luck! You have such a good face, but you are still a waste. Well, I pity you, so I won't charge you any money."

He would never forget the contemptuous look in that woman's eyes.

"I'm not trash, I'm not trash!"

I need prey, young, beautiful, and plump prey. Those prey who don't take care of their bodies and ruin them at will might as well hand them over to me.

I will turn them into works of art, to put an end to their decadent lives and to redeem their sins.

The man would go to church on time every week to worship, confess, and then masturbate, with his mind full of lustful thoughts, and then go to church again, repeating the cycle over and over again.

Until he could no longer suppress his desire, he would choose a rainy night to go out and look for prey.

Lan Kwai Fong is a good place, with beautiful bodies everywhere, but they just squander their bodies and have sex with several men in one night without any shame.

Such a nice body.

Why don't you cherish it!!!

Men wearing rough clothes.
Take out your cell phone and open the photo album.

The list is full of photos of various xx.

The women in the photos are wearing sexy clothes and posing in various strange poses.

The man's eyes were red, he had been suppressing his desire for too long, even killing was just a temporary solution, it could only temporarily suppress the burning desire in his body.

He likes to collect sq magazines, videos, and photos. Sometimes it is just a collecting habit. Is it wrong to like beautiful things? Men don't think so. It's just that those beautiful things never belong to him, whether it's women, love, or even family affection.

"I just want you not to leave! Why? Why don't you understand? All of you want to stay away from me? Am I a monster?"

The sound of rain outside the window became louder and louder, completely covering up the man's roar.

He looked like a madman, trembling all over and breathing heavily.

"That's great, great!"

He muttered to himself and put the work in his pocket.

In fact, he only needs pleasure, physical and psychological pleasure. He doesn't care where the pleasure comes from, and he doesn't even care about his gender.

The sound of rain was getting louder and louder, and the rain diluted the rotten smell on the street. The man's face returned to normal, but his eyes were slightly dull, as if he had entered the sage time.

"Dong dong dong."

The sound of several knocks on the car window pulled the man out of his chaotic fantasy.

He suddenly woke up and turned to look at the passenger window vigilantly.

The next moment, his scarlet eyes softened instantly.

"Xiao Hui? Why are you here?"

The man was surprised at first, but then showed a blaming expression. This was a good girl, who lived upstairs from him, had good grades, was pretty, and cute, and her smile was as pure as a little white flower.

"Yun, Brother Yun, can you take me home?"

The girl didn't bring an umbrella, and the heavy rain soaked her through. Her long hair like a waterfall covered her delicate and beautiful face. There was a small purple spot on her nose. Her tight school uniform wrapped around her voluptuous body.

The white lapel shirt was wet by the rain, revealing the lace bra and plump breasts underneath.

The small skirt was half-draped over her white thighs, and she wore white socks and black leather shoes.

The girl stood in the rain, looking at herself helplessly, as if she was a hibiscus that was ravaged by heavy rain just after emerging from the water. Although she was a little disheveled, she was even more lovable.

The man's heart melted instantly.

He immediately opened the car door, pulled the girl into the car, took out a towel from under the seat and handed it to the girl.

The girl took the towel stiffly, her body staggering, her face flushed. It was obvious that she was drunk, and very drunk.

The man quickly opened his thermos and handed it to the girl.

"yue~~~"

The girl suddenly covered her chest, and the yellow and green vomit in her mouth sprayed into the man's thermos cup like a water arrow.

The remaining dirt sprayed all over the car.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed across the man's face, and his arms shook uncontrollably. You know, the reason for his first crime was because that woman vomited on his back seat.

However, the ferocious rage only lasted for a brief moment before it was extinguished by a cool breeze.

When he saw the girl's innocent face again, all his murderous intent disappeared.

"Xiao Hui, who told you to come here? Is this the place you should be in?"

While the man was nagging and "educating" the girl, he was also patiently wiping the dirt off her body.

"Brother Yun, woooo ...

The girl's eyes were filled with tears and she kept burping.

“I got dumped.”

(End of this chapter)