Forensic without kites

Chapter 187 Blood on the Nib (90)

The road was immediately cleared, and more than a dozen motorcycles honked and sped in front of Toyota.

Unhindered all the way.

On an ordinary street, a black Volkswagen stopped slowly in front of the trash can.A tall and thin man in a black windbreaker opened the car door and threw a bag of garbage into the trash can.His left hand twitched conspicuously as he pulled the car door.

The man's face turned completely white.

The winter sun hit his delicate face, glowing with white light.

"B, you miscalculated. You almost got caught by him."

A took out the bullet that had penetrated his shoulder blade with a hemostat, and threw it on the stainless steel disk.

"Can you continue with the next operation?"

"can."

A suddenly let out a low laugh, he glanced at the pale man lying on the operating table, cold sweat slid down his pale cheekbones, and flowed down to his neck.Under the bright light, his slender and beautiful neck shone with a watery light.

Take off the bloody gloves.

He took out a piece of silk and gently wiped off the cold sweat on his neck, and said, "For her, you are really willing to do anything..."

For unknown reasons, A suddenly stopped talking.

B is lying on the operating table, breathing for a while, but not for a while.Considering certain factors, he did not use anesthesia. The pain of digging and deboning just now almost caused him to bite his gums.

However, at this moment, he cannot fall down yet.

There are some things he has to do.Some people, he has to protect.

You can see each other at a glance, and one step is like a heavy city.The love is separated by mountains and seas, and Shanghai is invisible.

In the past, he thought that he would never fall in love with anyone in this life.Until I met her, the woman smiling in the sun.

Only then did I realize that mountains and seas are not impossible to level, and love can level mountains and seas.

"As long as it's her, anything is fine."

A suddenly turned his eyes sideways, staring at his delicate silhouette with gloomy eyes, and did not speak for a long, long time.

"I think you are possessed by a demon, you have forgotten our original beliefs, and you were obsessed by a woman. If you do this again, if you fail next time, your wife will kill you..."

"I haven't forgotten." B struggled up from the operating table, took the white shirt on the side and put it on.

I just found the faith that made me want to move mountains and fill seas.

Wen Yun had just stewed the stewed pork, and went to look at the big bone seaweed and egg soup boiled in the casserole, and found that the soup was also good.Turned off the fire, wiped his hands on the apron, took it off and hung it on the wall, and left the kitchen.

It was almost five o'clock.

Xu Qingyao hasn't come back yet.When he went out in the morning, he put his arms around himself, left three passionate kisses on her forehead, and said, "Ahyun, I want to eat the braised pork you cooked in the evening. I will never get tired of eating the dishes you cook in my whole life."

She blushed, and whispered in his arms: "Yes. Brother Qingyao, go to work quickly. I'll wait for you for dinner tonight."

A fiery kiss fell again.

"Honey, I, Xu Qingyao, am so lucky to have married such a good woman as you."

The door opened suddenly.

Wen Yun's eyes lit up.

"Brother Qingyao, are you back?"

She opened her arms and rushed into Xu Qingyao's arms.

"Little fool, have you been waiting for a long time?" His voice was hoarse.

"No. Just right."

"Dinner ready?" He took her by the hand and turned to close the door.

She took the briefcase from his hand, put it on the shoe cabinet in the entrance, and smiled, "Good morning."

"Okay. You wait for me. I'll take a shower first, and I'll come. Our Ajun, let's set the table and chopsticks."

"it is good."

　Who is the murderer

　　
　
(End of this chapter)