The Third Thousand Three Hundred and Ninety-Six Chapters Forensic Adults, Please Arrest (Seventy-Eighth)

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This time,

Qin Ruiqi wants to do it himself.

He closed his eyes, daring not to reveal the astonishing hatred in his eyes, for fear of being noticed by someone as sharp and sharp as a forensic doctor.

finally,

Drain the wine in one go.

On the other hand,

A slender man had just separated from a woman, and came to the bar of the bar with a glass of wine, sat lazily beside him, held his chin and smiled at the figure next to him.

"Brother Heng." He wiped his lower lip and put some lipstick on his fingertips. It was on it when he just kissed. The young master looked at the handsome and abstinent figure in front of him seriously: "Aren't you going to play?"

Wen Heng was leaning against the bar, tall and tall with long legs, tall and noble, but extremely low-key, with a light expression, took a sip of the wine, and lowered his eyes a little impatiently: "I won't go."

The young master shook his head regretfully. Looking at the young man's gentle appearance when he was drinking, he couldn't help but sneered in his stomach. He touched his chin.

"Not so much." Wen Heng glanced at him calmly, shaking the glass with his articulated fingers, and the black cufflinks were delicate and slightly cold.

"Hey, I heard about what happened last time, and it hit Wen Chen a lot. Look at Mr. Wen's black face." The young master said with great interest, "I said Brother Heng, you are really talented, teach me two skills another day."

"roll."

The young master was embarrassed and made heartache.

After a pause, he said: "But I think Wen Chen will definitely not be reconciled. Keeping it is a scourge."

"I can't keep him." Wen Heng lowered his eyes carelessly, the wine sparkling, reflecting his dark eyes like ink, his thin lips lightly lifted a gentle arc, which was too expensive.

If Wen Chen does not fight or rob,

Wen Heng didn't care about such a small person.

But Wen Chen wanted to fight.

Really annoying.

People he doesn't like can only be removed.

The young master gave Wen Heng a thumbs up.

Wen Heng didn't look on his face, and slowly finished the wine in the glass, the arc of his Adam's apple rolling sexy, and his movements revealed a little ruffian, which made people blush and heartbeat.

night.

The neon lights are flashing, and the money is drunk.

zero.

The lights of the masquerade went out at that moment, and the bar was completely plunged into darkness, unable to see any pictures around.

And the next second after the lights went out, the sound of music sounded,

It is melodious and pleasant to the ears, and flows gently in the dance. The color of the music is very powerful, and the low sound is in the heart.

This is the zero-point ceremony of the masquerade.

Lights out.

music.

In the dark, strange gentlemen and young ladies danced gracefully together.

Because the ceremony was known in advance, no one panicked at the moment when the lights were turned off, but happily accepted and enjoyed it.

Such darkness is undoubtedly the best cover.

Qin Ruiqi's eyes have been locked on the dyed white, he can hear the sound of his heartbeat almost jumping out of his chest, a sharp dagger is hidden in his sleeve, step by step...

Gradually approaching the forensic figure in the dark.

Getting closer.

The figure was not far away.

Qin Rui's throat moved, and the dagger slipped out of his sleeve. No one noticed the cold flash in the darkness.

"My dear lady, am I fortunate enough to invite you to a dance?"

The clear and lazy voice fell suddenly, without any warning, the slender and elegant tone was like the bells in the bell tower, and like the ritual music of the church.

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Qin Ruiqi's movements suddenly stopped, watching such a scene.

The forensic doctor stood there with an indifferent expression, his blood-stained white coat lined with abstinence temperament, like a demon doctor who came out of hell, with his eyes lowered slightly, looking at the hand stretched out in front of him.

The joints are slender and cold, as beautiful as bone china.

A diamond ring on the tail finger reflects a lustrous and cold luster, which is unreasonably attractive.

She slowly raised her eyes and looked at the figure in front of her.

The young man is tall and straight, with a vampire costume, which is the gorgeous and elegant mysterious color of a vampire. He wears a dark cloak, the inside is blood red, and hangs loosely and elegantly behind him. The base is burgundy, with light gold lines, mainly roses. He was wearing a blood-stained white shirt with two buttons unbuttoned, revealing his collarbone, and a silver brooch that reflected a cold and confusing luster.

He stood in the dark, shadowy, mysterious and noble temperament, contradictory and charming.

The music of the waltz flows in the dark,

The doctor looked at the young man, and after a while of silence, put his fingertips on the man's outstretched finger.

"Thank you," he said.

The young man's fingers were cold and seemed to have no temperature. He gently held her fingertips, and the cold, ice-like temperature was instantly transmitted.

The two danced to the rhythm of the music, and the steps were surprisingly consistent. It was clearly the first time to dance together, but it was like a partner for many years, so natural and elegant.

"Sir is really unexpected." The distance between the two was very close, Ranbai looked at the murderer lightly, his voice was low and cold, only Wei Ran could hear it.

Such a vampire's costumes are cumbersome and retro, like a dark night vampire from the Middle Ages. His complexion is white, with a translucent cold white feeling. Against the background of the clothes, he even has a morbidly pale lustre, but his lips are bright red, like Smeared with rose juice, the thin lips are slender and bewitching, like the girl's favorite rouge color.

Hearing this, Wei Ran smiled at the girl with a gentleman's grace, and her voice was cold and romantic: "Thank you for your compliment."

He took her hand and spun around a few times together.

It's not like dancing, it's more like a silent game.

Evenly matched.

And Qin Ruiqi was not far away, his face became more and more difficult to look.

I don't know if it was unintentional or not, the young man's every movement and rhythm blocked his sight just right, and he couldn't find a chance to start. Qin Ruiqi gritted his teeth, suppressing his irritability and looking for opportunities.

"What are you doing here, sir?" The voices of their conversations were tacitly suppressed, and no third person could hear it except for the other party. The tone of dyed white was flat: "Do you want to participate in the dance?"

"How could it be." The young and elegant vampire noble smiled at her tenderly and treacherously, seemingly bewitching, and the tone had a unique texture when it was lowered: "I'm here for you naturally."

The two of them spun again in the rhythm, Wei Ran was tall, and his eyes were half-drooped. Those light brown eyes looked at the doctor's uniform that was stained with blood, which was dark and unclear at this moment, like a bloody depravity. The color is getting darker, like a foggy night, which makes people unable to spy on the emotions in it, but the precipitation is deep and beautiful, and looking at him, it is like staring into the abyss.

"I saved you." Wei Ran's tone was lingering and lingering, whispering softly like a lover, but unprovoked and strangely soft. Around his thin waist, he seemed to be smiling, his light-colored eyes were like wine that had been brewed for thousands of years, treacherous and intoxicating: "How is the forensic doctor going to repay me?"