meet han guang

Chapter 218 Really, I'm Coming (2)

At this time, the countdown on the side also came to the end, and with a bang, a large number of rose petals and colored paper scattered from the top of the head.

"Very well, Professor Shi, it's better to be famous than to be famous!" Oxford's voice was not surprised, and it seemed that he had already counted the matter.

Shi Hanguang put down the woman in his arms, took off the burning coat and threw it on the ground, he reached out to catch a fresh rose petal, and his sharp eyes fell somewhere: "Police No. 6 Red Wanted Criminal, Bull Yang Sheng, a former professor of psychology at Oxford University, has committed 23 cases so far. When he was 11 years old, he killed his biological mother and blamed his stepfather, causing his stepfather to commit suicide; at the age of 17, he killed his first love girlfriend..."

Shi Hanguang used his magnetic and hoarse voice to list the crimes of Oxford without the slightest emotion.

Oxford responded with a burst of applause: "Very well, I am honored to have Professor Shi pay attention to me so much!"

"I will send you to prison with my own hands."

"That depends on your ability, don't be like your useless cousin, haha..." Oxford's arrogant laughter echoed in the factory.

Ye Mingzhen and Shi Hanguang's eyes fell on Gu Yao, who was half kneeling on the ground, and saw that his hands beside him were clenched into fists, with too much force, his nails were embedded in his palms, and blood flowed down.

Ye Ming really knew that Gu Yao's self-esteem had been severely hit at this time, but she didn't know how to comfort him. She looked up at Shi Hanguang, and Shi Hanguang was also looking at her. It is her figure.

"Xiaozhen, the third gift has been delivered, so see you next time!" Oxford paused, and continued: "I almost forgot, Professor Shi, I also have a meeting gift for you."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw something hanging from the top of the big iron gate.

Looking closely, it turned out to be a very large portrait, a photo of the scene of the crime, a girl lying in a pool of blood, naked, with big eyes that almost jumped out of their sockets...

"Niu Yangsheng, I will definitely catch you with my own hands!" Shi Hanguang's tearing roar echoed in the factory.

Ye Mingzhen felt that her eardrums were shattered. She already understood that the photo was the photo of Shi Hanguang's younger sister, Xiao Taozi, when she died. She didn't expect his younger sister to suffer such abuse before she died.

"Han Guang..." She stretched out her arms to hug Shi Han Guang, who had red eyes and was a bit mad.

In Ye Mingzhen's arms, Shi Hanguang slowly calmed down. He buried his head in Ye Ming's arms, smelling the familiar smell of the woman, his heart seemed to be comforted.

Sirens sounded outside the factory...

Shi Hanguang let go of Ye Mingzhen slowly, and under Ye Mingzhen's worried expression, he grabbed the jacket that was still burning on the ground and strode towards the iron gate.

He paused for two seconds in front of the portrait hanging on the iron door, stretched out his hand and shook it vigorously, threw his coat on the photo, and immediately ignited the photo.

By the time the police rushed in, most of the photos had already been burned.

Shi Hanguang turned to look at Ye Mingzhen, and Ye Mingzhen was also looking at him.

Song Qiao rushed in first, and was relieved to see that everyone inside was fine.

Shi Hanguang walked up to him and reached out to pick off his coat.

Song Qiao was stunned, and said with a smirk: "Xiao Hanguang, I know you miss this handsome guy, but you don't have to be so enthusiastic when you meet him. He will be shy when he takes off his clothes in front of so many people. .”

(End of this chapter)