The Third Thousand Three Hundred and Thirty-Two Chapters Forensic Adults, Please Arrest (14)

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Zilong's throat rolled down, "I can give you a good face, and don't smash your store. As long as you serve me well, kneel on the ground and kowtow three times for me, and then start today with W.R. Fairy Tale. Get out of this place, and don't take long-sightedness to grab business with others!"

The atmosphere was silent and deadly.

The finely crafted tiramisu fell into the dust and was destroyed. The tempting fragrance was still in the air, and fragments of the torn porcelain plate splashed out, and one of the sharp fragments splashed across the face of the young man. The sharp edges and corners left a shallow scratch on the cold white skin, and fine red blood oozes out.

A bloodstain suddenly appeared on the side of the originally delicate and cold white face, which looked very dazzling. Wei Ran tilted his eyes. The gold lenses covered the color in his eyes, which was a temperature that the sun could not warm. With an elegant and upright bearing, it is unreasonably contradictory and oppresses the dangers of darkness.

Like a silent beast opening its sharp claws, the sharp blade in the abyss leaked a cold light,

Wei Ran's tone was still calm and calm, and he didn't even show any signs of anger or irritation after being insulted. He had a gentleman's smile on his thin lips, a kind of strangely beautiful and cold-blooded elegance.

His deep facial features and deep eyes made him look like a blood-sucking aristocrat who came out of the heavy darkness in the ancient century. His romantic and icy aura, charming and dangerous bewitching, was a deadly knife.

"pick it up."

He says.

Neither light nor heavy.

The icy romance of the voice seems to be a sacred prayer, a lowly recited Bible, and a lingering ballad.

For some reason, the one-word sword subconsciously took two steps back, and a sudden chill swept from the soles of his feet, and swept his whole body in an instant, his hands and feet were cold, so terrified, even himself I don't even know what I'm afraid of.

The bloodstains meander like roses, which are particularly dazzling on the skin that is too fair, but the inexplicable desire to sink is the devil spreading his huge black wings, covering the sky and the sun, leaving only black eyes, "I need to teach you. You."

The sword shivered.

The young man's smile became extremely evil in his eyes.

Ranbai didn't expect that he would take the initiative to come to the W.R. fairy tale once, and when he pushed the door and came in, he ran into such a scene.

The atmosphere was oppressive and condensed.

The young man who was lazily leaning against the window was surrounded by several tall men, his eyes were lowered slightly, his black hair covered his eyes, and the bloodstains on his handsome and angular face were dazzling.

The torn china plate and a tiramisu on the ground looked a bit messy.

The young forensic doctor froze, and his light eyes fell on Wei Ran.

Wei Ran's fingertips moved slightly, but he didn't expect to see dyed white at this time, but it was so coincidental.

When the young man looked sideways, those light-colored eyes were beautiful and glistening, and the lightness reflected the white shadow, and he opened his mouth like that, calmly bewitching: "Are you here to save me?"

He smiled, noble and picturesque. Originally a playful and playful title, Shengsheng was brought out by him with a three-pointed gentleness, and his cold voice seemed to be slightly hot: "Lord Forensic Doctor."

The forensic doctor stood there, glancing indifferently at the scene in the store, staring at the wound on Wei Ran's face, the originally icy expression became even colder, and the chill filled the air.

Different from the cold meaning, it is the real chill.

The dyed white thin lips opened lightly, every word, and the voice poured out thousands of miles of chill, and asked without emotion: "Who did it?"

The young man took the initiative to walk to the forensic doctor, standing behind the dyed white with a light smile, his slender fingers held the forensic doctor's snow-white sleeves that were rigorous and without the slightest fold, and the long eyelashes just properly covered the faint red and beautiful color in the eyes, and the white chin. Lazily pointing in the direction of the word dragon, when he muttered in a low voice, his voice became clearer, like a cat who was injured outside and complained to its owner about the grievances of the owner. Melted, "They all bullied me."

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The clerk who has been trying to reduce his sense of existence, trying his best to shrink himself into a quail egg, screamed in his heart, almost shouted, and looked at their manager in shock.

Good, good fit!

True tea words and tea words.

Unexpectedly, their store manager still has the potential hobby of being a little white face!

The clerk was sure that if it wasn't for the forensic lady who happened to be here, I'm afraid these few people would not be standing here well now.

Ranbai glanced at Wei Ran coldly, and the small and cold scalpel flew out of his hand. In the terrified eyes of Zilong, the blade slashed across his cheek, and a fiery tingling hit!

next second,

The figure in white who was standing there moved, cold and chilling.

Wei Ran half-squinted his eyes, watching a certain forensic lady shove several burly men down in less than a few minutes, his lips curled into a lazy smile, praised in a low voice, and his voice was clear and magnetic. Provocative: "My forensic doctor is really good."

Shop clerk: "..."

hetui!

When did you become the manager of your home!

Boss, do you want a face!

The forensic doctor was very unhappy and said coldly, "Shut up."

The murdered young man's long eyelashes trembled, and he was very obedient, and didn't speak again.

At first, a few burly men who were aggressive were crying for their fathers and mothers, and they ran away in a tangled mess.

The store is a little messy.

"Please clean up." Ranbai calmly spoke to the clerk, then looked at Wei Ran, and asked in a calm tone, "Is there a medicine box?"

"Yes." The young man replied obediently, with a thin smile on his lips, "Upstairs."

The second floor of the dessert shop is a separate room, including study, bedroom, living room and so on.

Wei Ran doesn't come here often, but sometimes stays overnight at the store.

After hearing the answer, Ranbai walked up the stairs without looking at Wei Ran.

Wei Ran stood behind the forensic doctor and couldn't see his expression clearly, but just twitched his long eyelashes with interest, and there was a faint pleasant and strange emotion in it.

When he went upstairs, he could see the forensic doctor in the living room, looking through the medicine box with a cold face, dressed in a serious and solemn manner, the wrinkles on the cuffs were smoothed out, and the appearance was meticulous. Kneeling on one knee in front of the low cabinet.

Very... alluring.

A thin and slender arc extends from the tight white jaw to the neck.

Wei Ran stopped there, looking at the figure of the forensic doctor, his eyes slid casually on the beautiful and fragile neckline, the tip of the bright red tongue gently touched the tip of the snow-white teeth, and the Adam's apple on the collar of the shirt rolled up and down in a slightly sexy arc.

I really want to take a bite.

he thinks.

"The medicine box is in the bedroom." His gentleman said, "I'll go get it."

The forensic doctor paused for a moment, then stood up straight, and said nothing coldly.

It's daytime, but it's weird.

Wei Ran's bedroom was locked alone.

But dyeing white was not interested until Wei Ran came out of the bedroom, holding the medicine box with her long, fair fingers, and handing it to the woman obediently and lazily.

"Sit down." The forensic doctor took it over with a blank face and a concise command tone. She opened the medicine box, and the equipment inside was very complete, like a professional.