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Chapter 603 The Round Table and the Twelve Knights (16)

The Yese Mansion has been closed since the murder case last week, and it was early in the morning, so it was naturally very quiet.

Wang Zirui led Sijiu all the way to the box where the accident happened, and told him in a low voice, "Don't be nervous, this is your first time on the scene, it's okay, I will protect you."

Si Jiu stared at the back of his head inexplicably, "I'm not nervous."

After all, it has been so many days since the crime happened, and the comrades of the criminal office probably searched the scene several times, and it is impossible for the victim's body to be still in place.

So, what's there to be nervous about?
But obviously Wang Zirui felt that she was a very fragile little girl, and he was still chattering to comfort her.

Although Si Jiu really didn't like looking at corpses and bloody things, but it wasn't so exaggerated, she just felt uncomfortable.

But Wang Zirui had good intentions, even though he was noisy, Si Jiu couldn't tell him to shut up, could he?

So Si Jiu could only endure his chattering, while coping casually, followed him all the way to the box where the crime happened.

Wang Zirui helped her lift up the seal that the criminal office had pasted on the door of the box, indicating that women should be given priority.

Si Jiu ducked in with his head slightly lowered, walked a few steps in, and happened to see a man in a leather jacket squatting on the ground, wiped his fingers on the ground, and then put them in his mouth.

Secretary of wine: "......!!!"

Is this person hungry because he didn't eat breakfast?
This is too meaty and vegetarian.

"Hey, you are a colleague of the criminal office." Wang Zirui bluffed behind Si Jiu.

The squatting person raised his head and looked at them.

Si Jiu's first impression when he saw this face: unruly.

Before she could savor the real 'rebellious' appearance, suddenly this man showed her a pretty bright smile.

Wine maker "..."

Just... the sight of the rebellious Czech wolfhound transforming into a smiling angel Samoyed in seconds.

He stood up, and with his slender legs, he was already in front of Si Jiu and Wang Zirui in just three or two steps.

"Hi, my name is Qin Huai. I'm the captain of the first detachment of the criminal office. I'm 25 years old. I'm 189 in height and 157 in weight. I have no bad habits and I'm single."

He stretched out his right hand towards the secretary.

Secretary of Wine: "..."

Wang Zirui: "..."

"Uh, hello, so it's Team Qin. I've seen you for a long time. My name is Wang Zirui. I'm an ordinary employee of the Special Affairs Office. This is my partner, wine secretary. Nice to meet you!"

In order to prevent the atmosphere from becoming stiff, Wang Zirui tried his best to ignore this and stretched out his hand, although he felt that this colleague's brain circuit seemed a bit too weird.

Then, he only grasped one fingertip, and the other party didn't even give him superficial perfunctory face, and let go of his hand in less than a second, only facing Xiaojiu the whole time, as if he didn't exist.

"Little Jiu, it's been hard work coming here so early, are you tired, hungry, thirsty?"

Si Jiu: "... Anyway, let's talk about the case first, Team Qin."

Si Jiu couldn't complain.

Mainly... she was no stranger to feeling like this.

Because in the past, when Qi Yan met her, his reaction seemed to be similar to this guy.

In fact, Si Jiu suspected that perhaps, the 'supernatural powers' on his body might not only include strength and healing, but also a physique of 'attracting freaks'?
Ah yes, it's weirdly sticky anyway.

But at any rate, with Qi Yan as a lesson from the past, she is now able to maintain her calmness in a relatively cultivated way.

Qin Huai looked at her without blinking, his eyes were too hot to be ignored.

Wang Zirui curled his lips, the charm of Xiaojiu is really...

"Uh, hehehe...then let's talk about the case." Wang Zirui stood between the two of them calmly, trying to use himself to isolate Qin Huai's blunt and rude gaze.

Then, with grief and indignation, he discovered...his eyes could only be at the chest level of the other person...he couldn't stop this person's sight at all, hey!
　Wang Zirui's diary: The sadness of the dwarf!

　　Stay safe, Qin Xiaohuai.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)