Forensic without kites

Chapter 163 Blood on the Nib (66)

Gu Jingnian, who was raising his legs and moving down, felt his heart skip a beat when he heard the loud noise. He turned around suddenly and saw that the woman who was supposed to be recuperating at home appeared on the mound in front of her.

Panic immediately spread from the apex of the heart to all parts of the body.

His black eyes sank, he pursed his thin lips, and quickened his pace.

The man in black rolled down the slope and was quickly subdued by the criminal police.

This was a thin woman. She was gritting her teeth at this moment, and her limbs were constantly resisting violently, trying to break away from the arrest of the criminal police.The bullet shot by Wu kite hit her right elbow, and the huge lethality fired by M9 caused her to fall off the slope in an instant, and was quickly restrained by Wu kite who rushed over.

"Say! Who the hell are you?"

With a cold face, Wuyuan leaned over and gave her a low shout.

Song Xinyue snorted, turned her face to one side, and dismissed it dismissively: "The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. If you want to kill or cut, please feel free!"

A sharp kick struck her cheek.

Wuyuan said coldly: "It's not that easy to want to die! What awaits you will be endless imprisonment."

Turning his head to signal, a criminal policeman ran over, and a pair of handcuffs snapped on Song Xinyue's wrist.

"Captain!" Zhang Ziqian hurriedly stepped aside from the crowd.

Gu Jingnian's face was gloomy, his deep and handsome face was dripping with sweat, he gritted his teeth, and grabbed his black jacket: "Zhang Ziqian! Are you slow-witted! Hurry up and save me!" people!"

Zhang Ziqian's eyes widened in fright, he pursed his lips, unable to utter a complete sentence.Since I have known Gu Jingnian for so long, this is the first time I heard him swear by the gentle and handsome man.

"Yes, it's the captain..."

Only then did he put on a dark face and let him go.

Zhang Ziqian hurriedly led many criminal policemen towards the direction where the victim was lying on the track.

Mo Bai glanced at Wuyuan who had a cold face, a drop of sweat dripped from his temples, and he also turned around and ran away in big strides.

Song Xinyue was dragged away by two other criminal policemen.

A string of bright red blood dripped in the yellow sand.

Wuyuan stood up from the ground.

Gu Jingnian walked towards her in two steps, grabbed her thin shoulders, and sternly reprimanded her head and face.

"Wei Wuyuan! Are you crazy? What is this place? I told you earlier that you should rest at home and don't go out! Someone is staring at you right now. I told you not to go out, don't go out , why don't you listen!"

He leaned over and poured out all his anger towards her in one breath.

Wei An's tall and straight body was still trembling slightly, and the fingers holding her shoulders were gradually gaining strength.

She frowned, she didn't expect that he would react like this when she came.

She raised her head and said subconsciously: "I heard Mo Bai said that his mother was taken away by the murderer, so I came here. You are here too, so I came here..."

As if frightened by him, she looked up at him with a very light tone in her mouth.

At this moment, the woman's usually indifferent face was full of helplessness. She blinked her black and white eyes and stared at him. The water vapor from the clear eyes made his heart tremble slightly for no reason.

He still hasn't recovered from the anger.

Hei Mou stared at her closely, took a deep breath, and grabbed her hand with his big hand.

Ten fingers intertwined with her, tightly and airtight.

She didn't have any chance to resist, and could only be forced to stagger behind him on high heels.

(End of this chapter)