Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3798 My family system is finely divided (5)

  Dye white action for a while.

  At this time in the last life, Ranbai still walked out on her own, almost killing someone.

  He is here this time, 001 will not let this happen again!

  He can't die before leaving the teacher, let the host do it on the first day of binding.

  Although it has been moved qaq

  In this wasted time, there was a burst of sharp alarms suddenly sounded outside, and the red and blue shadows projected in, which was very dazzling.

   "Who called the police?" Ran Bai glanced at the figure approaching outside, and asked with a smile.

  It's a pity that no one in the room would find her easy to get along with.

  The kidnapper who was hit by a stick forcibly on the ground showed light in his eyes, and he was so moved that he almost burst into tears.

  Whoever reports to the police is his benefactor!

The weak and weak 001 that encircles the white-stained wrist flapped its wings. He is an honest system. The 79th Interstellar Code is not to deceive the host, but when facing those eyes, 001 suddenly has no confidence and an inexplicable guilty conscience. I don't know where it came from.

  He defended in a low voice: "We should use a more appropriate method to solve the problem, and we can no longer take the same path of no return as we did in the previous life..."

  Can't fight.

  No blood can be seen.

  What's the point if you do it again and repeat the same mistakes again?

   "Stop it all!"

  A group of police broke in one after another. After breaking in, they held hands and grabbed the figure in the middle, shouting sharply.

   but suddenly discovered that something was wrong.

  The light and shadow hit the girl's face brightly, illuminating the gentle and jade-like facial features, just right like a work of art, the eyes are gentle brown, deep and thorough.

  She bent on one knee and stepped on the man, still carrying a stick in her hand. No matter how she looked at it, it was a murder scene. It was angry and harmless.

She seemed to be a little uncomfortable with the strong light brought by the flashlight. She squinted her eyes, the smile on the corners of her lips has not changed. She slowly threw the wooden stick in her hand, made a "clam", straightened up, and backed up. Two steps, in front of all the policemen, raise your hands, calmly and elegantly. The night wind blew and moved her hair, not only graceful, but also arrogant in one-third of her bones.

  Everyone present was stunned.

  In the police station,

  Ranbai sat in the interrogation room. Behind her are the eight characters of confession and lenient, resistance and strictness.

  Her temperament is too unsuitable to appear here, she is more like a psychologist, gentleman, in the dim light, the expression on her face is a bit unclear, and her hands are slightly crossed on the table.

   "Excuse me, can you lend me a pair of glasses." She looked at the policeman in front of her and spoke very apologetically.

  The police stunned for a moment, but he did not expect that Ranbai would make such a request. No interrogator would ever have to borrow a pair of glasses from the police officer in the first sentence in the interrogation room.

  But her conversation is very comfortable, she won't feel uncomfortable at all, maybe this is her personal charm.

   "Sorry, I'm a little short-sighted." She said, "I will be sorry if I can't see your face clearly."

finally,

  The police officer still lent her a pair of glasses.

  After putting on the glasses again, the line of sight finally became clear, and the finger inertially pushed the frame of the frame, and the line of sight was fixed on the police officer’s face for two seconds: "Thank you."

   "You are welcome." The young police officer blushed inexplicably, then coughed, and asked her seriously what happened.

  The alarm message they received was that a girl was kidnapped and kidnapped by five kidnappers. The person who called the police was anonymous, and it was impossible to find out who called the police.

  And the picture they saw on the mountain...

  Although it is a bit unbelievable, it is indeed the opposite of the alarm message.

   "Defense, is there a problem?" Ranbai had been prepared for a long time, and she asked without a haste, her breath was indifferent, and she was accustomed to controlling the overall situation.

  The police officer thought,

  Then you are a pretty good defense.

finally,

  After interrogation, this incident is indeed a kidnapping case, but the kidnappers...maybe there was some accident, but a girl fell down instead.

When Ranbai walked out of the interrogation room, she suddenly heard a voice.

"elder sister!"

  She paused, and calmly turned the ring on her tail.

  The young man ran over in a hurry, sweaty on his face, because he was worried that his face was still a little pale, so he stopped in front of Yan Bai, "Sister, are you okay."

   Sixteen or seventeen-year-old Rong Mo, his body is thin, between the youthful youth and the man’s maturity. Later, he grew up and looked very thin, but no one dared to ignore the fierceness in his bones.

  Just now.

  The young man looked at her with worry in his eyes, without any impurities.

   "Everything is fine." Ran Bai smiled slightly.

"Sister, do you know you are going to scare me to death." Rong Mo naturally took the girl's hand and complained like a baby, with a low voice: "Fortunately, you are fine, otherwise I don't know what to do. ."

Ran Bai looked down at the hand she was holding. The smile in her eyes was a bit weird and gentle. She slowly pinched the young man’s hand and inserted her delicate nails into the back of Rong Mo’s hand, “My sister misses you very much. ."

   "I'm right in front of you, my sister thinks I can watch it anytime." The boy has always looked like a child in front of her, and he muttered: "You hurt my sister."

   "Really." Dye Bai felt like realizing, and let go of her hand, "Sorry, I didn't notice."

  Rongmo looked at his eyes white, his eyebrows curled, as if sprinkled with a layer of freshly brewed honey, "Sister is in a bad mood, it doesn't matter."

   "Does it hurt?" Ranbai asked him, looking at the marks left on the back of the young man's hand.

   "Sister, it won't hurt after blowing." Rong Mo leaned closer.

  The girl pressed his hand, the expression in her eyes was unclear: "Go home."

  Rong Mo nodded obediently.

  The driver drove all the way into the Rongjia Villa.

  Retro European-style design, brightly lit at night.

  The two siblings sat in the back row, looking at peace on their faces, but in their hearts they had their own ghosts.

   Dyeing white sleep sleep for a while, when she saw the Rong family house again, she sighed softly.

   still looks like in memory.

"Sister." When she returned to the room, Rong Mo stopped her. The lights in the living room were very bright, dispelling the dimness of the night, the TV was not turned off, and the evening news was broadcast, and the hostess's voice echoed in a slightly quieter voice. In the villa.

   "Recently, a very bad serial homicide occurred in our city..."

Ran Bai stood on the stairs, half of her face in the shadows, her expression was strangely divided into two, blurring the boundary between light and dark, her pupils were as deep as the moon falling into chaos, weirdly malicious and gentle. The atmosphere of Zhili was entangled with each other, and the moment she turned around, only a piece of brightness remained.

   "How." she asked.

  Rongmo stood in the living room, looked up at her, tilted his head for a while and said, "I haven't said goodnight to you yet."

   "Good night, sister."

"Good night."

  　 There are a lot of cute questions about the last plane~ Let me talk about it here. Jun Chong Wen HE, the rebirth chapter is also HE, everything is back on track, the ending of General Fanwaizhong is an open end, good night.

  (End of this chapter)