Fast travel: report to the host, the system crashed again!

Chapter 420 Only the King's Heart ([-])
She couldn't help but turn pale, and covered her mouth with her hands, trying to suppress her nausea.

"Don't dare to look at it." Song Beifan glanced sideways at the pale Wutong below, and ordered someone to invite Wu Zuo to come over, and sealed off the scene.

The onlookers talked a lot, but Wutong understood from their conversation that the murdered person was a pork dealer in the city and a long-term pork supplier of this inn.He usually has a good temper and has never offended anyone.

Such a good old man was killed, and the death was so strange, how could it not make people panic?

If he had not offended anyone during his lifetime, Wutong couldn't help but think of the most terrifying indiscriminate murder in mystery novels...

"Don't look." Song Beifan blocked Wutong's sight with his body, this person was actually quite cold on the outside and hot on the inside.Indus like her a little more.

"Let them all disperse." Song Beifan began to order his subordinates to evacuate the crowd.

"No!" Out of excitement, Wu Tong held Song Beifan's arm, and after seeing his indifferent gaze, he withdrew his hand embarrassingly, and explained awkwardly, "The murderer may still be at the scene of the crime." Such a cruel way, the murderer He may continue to stay at the scene to observe the expressions of the crowd in order to find pleasure. If the crowd is evacuated, the murderer may be let go.

"Yes." The young Wu Zuo came in a hurry and agreed with Wutong's words.

Another very handsome man.Wutong narrowed her eyes and looked at the young widower. Even under such circumstances, it did not prevent her from showing a nymphomaniac smile.

"Zichu, you're here." Song Beifan greeted him.

"Brother Zichu is really good-looking." Wutong blatantly teased him.

"Young miss." Nodding to Wutong with a smile, Zichu took a serious look at Song Beifan, then entered the inn and began to study the corpse.

Because he was so focused on Zichu, Wutong didn't notice any change in the way Song Beifan looked at her.

After a preliminary inspection, Zichu took Song Beifan aside to discuss the matter. Naturally, the content could not be known to outsiders.

But Wutong found that she could actually hear their conversations. Is this what is written in martial arts novels, 'the strong in martial arts have clear ears and eyesight'?It seems that she doesn't have to worry about the murderer attacking her, such powerful martial arts!

Satisfied, Wutong heard Zichu say: "The cause of death was excessive blood loss."

Hearing this sentence, Wu Tong turned pale again, that is to say, that person's body is all his own blood?

Looking at the corpse again, I found that his wrists and ankles were all cut...

A deep chill filled his heart, and Wutong shrank his neck, not daring to look at the body again.

After discussing with Zichu, Song Beifan finally sent the body to Yizhuang and dismissed the onlookers. This case could not be resolved for a while.

"Aren't you leaving yet?" Song Beifan looked at Wutong standing at the door again when he was closing the team.

Restraining his fear and putting on a cynical smile, Wu Tong pretended to be weak and said, "I, a little girl, how dare I go home alone, why not..." Suddenly leaning close to Song Beifan, "Song Butou protects me when I go home? "

Song Beifan frowned, looked at Wutong displeased, took a step back to distance the two of them, and said coldly: "Let's go." Then he walked forward with his dozen or so young agents.

Wu Zuozichu stayed and said to Wutong with a smile: "That's just the way he is. Don't be offended, Miss. Let's follow him quickly."

"He didn't send me off, so why should I post it!" Hanging his head aggrievedly, Wutong cursed Song Beifan countless times in his heart.

Zichu still wanted to explain, but Song Beifan in front stopped and said, "Still leaving?"

"He's in Cui, brother Zichu, go quickly." Wutong always likes to call the good-looking Nanren brother, which is kinder and can shorten the distance between people.

"Where is your home? I don't know the way." Another sentence.This time, Wutong's expression suddenly brightened, and Song Beifan actually wanted to send her home!

Sure enough, the protagonist’s halo is the best!

After jumping and jumping to catch up, Wutong laughed and said to Song Beifan: "Song Butou is really warm-hearted!"

"What nonsense."

"Okay, okay! I'll shut up, I'll just look at you, and don't speak!" Wutong's book of flirting No. 15: Whenever you get a chance, flirt!
Back at the inn where he stayed, Wutong hesitated again, lingering at the door for a long time, reluctant to go up.

"I'm leaving." Song Beifan had already asked the others to go back to the Yamen first. After sending Wutong off, he would rush back to discuss the case.

"Don't." Wutong grabbed Song Beifan's sleeve, and after learning the lesson from last time, she dared not grab his hand anymore.

"You see, I live in an inn here too, and I have psychological shadows. Why don't you let me go back to the yamen with you, Song Butou." Blinking his eyes twice, Wutong showed his cuteness.

"Have you made enough trouble?" Song Beifan's face was filled with displeasure, which might erupt at any time, but who is Wutong, who can risk his life for the sake of beauty!He continued to tug on his sleeve entangledly, not letting go no matter what.

With the sword out of its sheath, Song Beifan cut off his sleeve neatly, turned and left.

"Hmph!" Ringing his chest angrily, Wutong threw away the piece of fabric, turned and went back to the room.

At night, the system told Wutong that it was time for her to go out to steal again, this time, to go to Song Beifan's house to steal.

"You can have this!" Wutong happily changed into his night clothes. When he was masking his face, Wutong looked at himself in the mirror, clicked his tongue twice, and said with emotion, "It really is a classic blind scene, as long as half of your face is covered , I will definitely not be able to recognize who it is." Obviously it is easy to identify, but outsiders are all blind, so they can't tell who it is by force.

"I know you're still complaining."

"I'm not allowed to complain!"

After arguing with the system, Wutong performed lightness kung fu and rushed to Song Beifan's house.

It was already late at night, and Song Beifan had already rested early.His family is a big mansion, and it looks like he is the young master of a rich family.

After sneaking into Song Beifan's room, Wutong stole the tassel of Song Beifan's sword, squatted on his bedside and looked at him, using his hands to outline his eyebrows. This man looked so good-looking no matter how he looked.

"Song Butou, you are really a beauty." Blowing into his face, Wu Tong just got up to leave, but his wrist was suddenly strangled, and his body was dragged backward by a force. Hit a solid chest.

The cold tone rang in my ears: "If you don't have the awareness of defense, you are a thief in name only."

"What is Song Butou trying to do to me?" Mei smiled and leaned against Song Beifan's arms, raised his head and bit his chin.

I thought that he would be as dazed as last time and then take the opportunity to escape, but instead he locked her wrist even harder.

"This trick is useless."

"Song Butou sacrificed his appearance in order to catch me?" He approached his ear and licked his ear again.

(End of this chapter)