Forensic without kites

Chapter 175 Blood on the Nib (78)

The criminal policeman trotted over with his breakfast, his steps staggering a bit.

Wuyuan took the breakfast in his hand and nodded to him.

The criminal policeman blushed and ran away in a hurry.

The soy milk in my hand is a little hot.

Wuyuan looked towards the back seat.

Although the sun has come out, which I haven’t seen for a long time, Xuandong is still there, and the surroundings are deserted. I just wear a woolen coat and a scarf, sitting in the carriage, and the cold wind blows from the gap of the winter sun, dry and feeling Very cold.

The sky in the distance gradually brightened up, and the faint sunlight pierced through the layers of clouds, hitting the body of the earth one by one, and also hitting the face of the man resting on the back chair.He had already fallen asleep when she drilled her head in.At this moment, he closed his eyes tightly, facing the sky in front of him, and fell into a deep sleep.It was probably because when he fell asleep, he restrained his stern aura, and she dared to look at him unscrupulously at this moment.

His eyelashes are so long, really long, thick and dark, hanging down on his fair cheeks like a small fan.On his cheek... Wuyuan suddenly lowered her head to look at the complexion on her wrist, then turned her head and opened her eyes vigorously.After Tong Tong's black eyes burst into light, she exhaled lightly and lowered her head.

She looked up again.

He asked lightly.

"Breakfast is here, do you want some?"

The dark lashes on his cheeks did not move.

She suddenly understood his hardship.On the first day he was parachuted into the provincial office, a series of confusing murder cases followed him one after another. The murderer's mysterious modus operandi, the impeccable handling of the crime scene, and the bloody and violent provocations all made him exhausted.

Zhang Ziqian said that he hadn't closed his eyes all day and night.

Wu Yuan glanced at him again, imagining that the eyes under his white eyelids were like the black glaze lying in the mountain stream.Imagine those beautiful deep eyes, black and suffocating when he opened them to look at people.

She smiled.

He turned around quickly, finished his breakfast in two or three strokes, and drove the car slowly.

Song Xinyue refused to say anything, and was hit by the M9 on the right shoulder plate, which is an extremely sensitive part of the pain.Zhang Ziqian didn't expect to get something useful out of her mouth.

This woman is so unusual and has a very hard mouth.Her wound was not treated in time, and blood kept flowing out of the wound. He looked at her, moving from the fleshy wound to her tough face and leopard-like eyeballs.

"Tell me, what's your name? Where do you come from? Did you plan these cases? What other accomplices do you have?"

Maybe there is still a last chance of luck.

Song Xinyue sneered and remained silent.

"Don't think that I dare not do anything to you, do you? If you don't say anything, I can kill you with one finger! Don't think that I have no means!" Zhang Ziqian was angry.

Song Xinyue continued to ignore him.

Just trying to get angry.

A criminal policeman opened the door and came in: "Deputy team, the captain's car is approaching Qingxiao."

"You don't have to be complacent for long. The murderer, we will find it sooner or later."

It was around ten o'clock in the morning, and this time period happened to be the time when the parents who accompanied the students came out to buy vegetables, and those office workers who went to work in the afternoon also came out, so they had to rush to buy some good food before going to work to reward themselves .

When Zhang Xiaosi took the meat out, he was sweating all over, took off his upper body leather jacket, and began to yell shirtless: "Come on! Fresh pork! Lean meat is 15 catties! Pork belly is 12 catties ai." !"

"Hey, Xiao Si, how much is your meat today? It's so fat!"

　This is the first update.The rest, out before 12 o'clock in the evening.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)