Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3369 Forensic Master, please arrest (54)

driver:"……"

  He was angry and slapped the steering wheel.

"Only one thousand?? One piece?!" The driver was shocked, "This is too stingy! To support you? No, let me tell you. Just look like you! I feel like you just find a gold master The price should be at least four digits, right? This is too bad!"

  One more dollar?

  Who is this to humiliate!

  The driver's impression of the so-called gold master in the youth's mouth instantly dropped to freezing point and hit a big cross.

He felt that maybe this young man was inexperienced for the first time and was easily deceived by others. The uncle driver sighed and said with all his heart: "Young man, I feel that you have to raise the price with your funder, you It must be worth more than that!"

"My host, the host, doesn't seem to be a very good family, I have to save her a little bit." Wei Ran said casually, with his thin eyelids half drooping, his fingertips lazily scratching the phone screen, looking at the unanswered messages on it. Tapping the next page, the light and shadow fell on his eyebrows, beautifully like a bewitching demon.

  The driver was caught by thunder. He didn't know what to say. It took a long time to squeeze toothpaste and squeeze out a sentence: "...Then you are kind and warm-hearted."

  This young man really has the spirit of self-sacrificing for others!

   "It's okay." Wei Ran took it down really earnestly, and said slowly, "It's normal."

  "……"

  The night is dark and busy.

  The two cars always keep a certain distance, neither far nor near.

  The scenery outside the car window keeps receding and blurring, like a continuous line.

  Wei Ran’s eyes were always looking at the car behind the car reflected in the rear mirror with interest, never leaving for a moment, her thin lips half hooked with a charming, erratic smile.

  The driver drove the car to a nearby bar and stopped. Finally, when he watched the youth get off the car, he persuaded him: "I feel like you are just like you...Even if you are not kept, you can mix with an entertainment circle."

   Wei Ran pulled her lips, smiled lazily, and said nothing.

He slammed the car door and glanced at the bar in front of him. The light and shadow of neon lights fell on the youth’s light brown eyes. They were swallowed in an instant, and the taxi behind him also stopped. A step forward, he walked into the bar quickly.

Behind,

  The driver stopped the car tremblingly, and took a vigorous look forward, only to see the slender and tall back, all elegant and elegant.

return……

pretty.

   doesn’t look like a criminal either.

  The driver scratched his head.

  Are the demands of criminals so high now?

  The driver looked at the white who got off the car worriedly: “Forensic doctor, you must be careful! Don’t get hurt when you catch people!”

  "……"

  Dyed white face and closed the car door expressionlessly.

bar,

   has always been synonymous with drunken fans.

  Mixed with fish and dragons, the light is blurred.

When   Ranbai walked in, the first thing he heard was a deafening carnival sound, the colorful light and shadow flowing dimly and ambiguously, covering the interior of the bar, rendering everything a bit blurred.

  The forensic doctor stood there, scrutinizing the surroundings coldly, his delicate eyebrows outlined in the dim light the indifference that strangers should not enter, and the temperament of ice and snow asceticism is incompatible with the bar.

  The chaos and hustle and bustle in the bar, there is basically no chance of finding people.

  The music flowing in my ears did not know when to change to a rock music, revealing a unique sense of rhythm, easily driving the audience.

  Ranbai ordered a glass of whiskey from the bar, and leaned against the bar with her eyes down.

  On the stage of the bar,

  The resident singer is dressed in hoodie and trousers, dressed in dark, young and wanton clean, half-holding an electric guitar with indescribable scorn, seemingly innocent, but contradictory, perverse and arrogant, faintly arrogant.

  He stood in front of the microphone lazily and casually, long and tall, blurred and dim light mottled down on the young man, his eyebrows bewitched like a monster in a painting, and his thin lips sang lyrics in a low voice.

  The long and distinct fingers pressed on the guitar, and the diamond ring on the tail finger was silent and dazzling.

  He seems to be fully integrated into it, no one will pay more attention to it.

  Dyeing white back against the bar, holding a glass of whiskey in her hand, listening to the music without any emotion, her fingertips paused, she lightly narrowed her eyes and looked at the young resident singer on the stage.

   Separated by a huge crowd of people, noisy and noisy.

  The man was in the colorful light. He couldn't really cut his eyebrows, but he smiled at the forensic doctor.

  The curvature of the thin lips is like a peach blossom blooming in the most beautiful moment.

   faintly ambiguous and confusing.

  The forensic doctor did not change his expression, and tightened the wine glass in his hand.

  After a song is over.

  The young and slender resident singer quietly stepped off the stage, and disappeared into the sight of everyone, like a fish in water, unpredictable.

  He seems to be in a misty city, no matter how close he gets, he is always separated by a layer of invisible mist, but he seems to be at the other end of the abyss.

  Dyeing white after the song ended, he drank the whiskey, put down his glass, and chased in the direction of the singer.

  In the chaotic and blurred bar, there is still a hustle and bustle everywhere.

  No one will notice,

   Those two figures.

One after the other,

   Shuttle through it.

  The clothes are flying around, like the wind.

  Till the end of the bar corridor.

  Empty.

  Dye Bai slightly pressed the center of his eyebrows to suppress the dizzy drunkenness.

  Whiskey is a bit strong.

  The ‘resident singer’ who sang only one song in the bar disappeared bizarrely and disappeared.

  But the dim light came down,

  Ranbai saw an exquisite and beautiful gift box placed on the ground not far away.

  A bunch of blood red roses.

   lie quietly in it.

   Secret and stunning.

  Dyeing white steps forward, picking up the gift box casually.

   is printed with exactly the same inlaid gold letters.

  Surprise

Ah.

surprise?

  Everything looks exactly the same, and history repeats itself again.

  It’s just that,

  There is one more note this time.

  There are a few lines written on it. From the font, you can see the owner's sharp and lazy appearance.

   "Know that you want to see me.

  It’s a pity, it’s not time yet.

  However, how can we disappoint the detective.

See you tomorrow night.

I am looking forward.

baby. "

   Two numbers are engraved on the lower right, as if people casually scratched it with the tip of a cold knife.

  【01.】

  Dyeing white eyes slightly darker, gently rubbing the rose petals with fingertips, the temperature is cold to the bones.

  She remembered Xu Zelin’s description of 01.

  Seven years.

  There are countless crimes, homicides and crimes.

  There is no rule to speak of, and there is no enmity to be found.

  It all depends on mood.

  ...

  In a box in the bar.

  The sound of music flows through it, and the dim light falls down.

  The box is huge, there are about 20 or 30 people in it.

  There are not a few people who play cards, billiards, darts and other entertainment items, and the atmosphere is warm.

"Youyou, it's so boring for you to sit here." A girl in leather clothes and leather pants showing a small waist grinned and walked to the cleanest and quietest place on the sofa, grabbed the girl's thin shoulders, and muttered softly. : "Let's go together."

  (End of this chapter)