Mr. Landlord [Comprehensive Yingmei]

The head hurts, the ears are buzzing constantly, the deep part of the throat is disgustingly sweet, and the clothes on his body are soaked in cold sweat. No strength at all.

The pain like skin tearing was still throbbing on his body. He knew it was an illusion, but he might not be able to get rid of this illusion in the short term.

Fortunately, Wu Cong was a fairly qualified caregiver, and promptly took out a refined medicine dumpling from his pocket, which was used as a sugar pill for Dansha, and stuffed it into Hotch's mouth. That kind of elixir, which uses tens of thousands of years of medicinal materials as raw materials, will swell to death for ordinary humans.

Since it is a medicine dumpling for Dansha as a sugar pill, the taste is naturally not too bad. The sweet and sour taste will turn into water as soon as you eat it. If you sip it carefully, you can get the sweet fragrance of floral dew.

But in the same way, since it is a medicine dumpling that is used as a sugar pill for Dansha, the effect of the medicine will not be too strong. It is impossible to live dead and white bones. It is a bit similar to the Shiquan Dabu that was sold on the street before. The effect of the pills is that ordinary people take them to strengthen their bodies, cure diseases and defend themselves without illnesses, but for Dansha and others like him, they can only be eaten as sugar pills, and the effect is almost non-existent.

After taking a pill, Hotch's pale face improved visibly. Wu Cong squeezed his wrist to feel his pulse, and then took half a pill and stuffed it into his mouth—no more, ordinary human beings A fragile body can take so much.

The medicine dumpling turned into water in the mouth, and then transpired into gas. It entered the body without swallowing hard, and gently dispelled all discomfort, whether it was physical or psychological. When the drowsy head was cleared, the experience just now was gone. It's like a nightmare when you're sleepy, and when you wake up, you feel as if you've passed away. Although you still feel sad and heartbroken about it, it's only so far.

Wu Cong also thoughtfully helped him tidy up his wrinkled and wet clothes, and the fine needles evaporated into water vapor and returned to the air. Although he still looked a little pale, Hotch knew that there was basically nothing wrong with him.

However, Hotch didn't have that much time to marvel at how good the medicine is. What's more urgent than that is to use the things he sensed just now to determine the location of the painted skin. Although Inspector Wallis has just been transferred to Chicago, he has already used it professionally. In his spare time, he traveled all over the streets of Chicago, big and small, and formed a more detailed picture of Chicago in his mind than a map. Therefore, according to Hotch's description, he quickly gave a definite address.

As for how Hotch got the news, Wu Cong gladly took the blame, and quickly blamed it on the intelligence department of the CIA.

Garcia called up the surveillance video near the address that the inspector said, and quickly locked the suspicious object near that address. Inspector Wallis rushed out immediately, and the detectives who were outside for interviews and surveying the scene would go there directly.

Wu Cong didn't follow him, he didn't bother to meddle in this kind of police matter, he just dragged Hotch to give Huapi a few precautions for arresting, the seriously injured Huapi was relatively easy to deal with, and if he guessed right Huapi should choose to feign death to escape.

Then there is no need to follow.

Seeing that the police uncle who kindly gave her food had left, Dan Sha lowered her head and seriously put the last biscuit into her mouth, and put the candy into her small pocket. On his cuffs, a childish voice filled with anticipation, "Ah Lang, it's time for dinner."

Small snacks can only cushion the stomach, and the little girl is still a long way from being full.

"Okay, let's eat." Wu Cong picked up Dansha, "What do you want to eat?"

"Big hamburger! Coke!" Eat three hamburgers!Also eat chicken wings!Dansha was thinking about it in her heart.

So Wu Cong took his little girl to eat fast food. Anyway, he didn't have anything to do with him until he brought the Lord back.

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Tonight's Chicago police sirens were blasting, and police cars roared past the street. Garcia locked the murderer's location through surveillance, allowing them to surround the entire block separately, ensuring that the murderer could not escape.

This block is a well-known gathering place for bars in Chicago. The last scene where the murderer appeared on the surveillance camera was turned into a bar. There were only two surveillance cameras in that bar. Through the facial recognition system, Garcia confirmed that the murderer and a man left through the back door. up the bar.

There are no street lights in the back alley of this small bar, only a weak door light at the back door, which crackles and flickers from time to time due to poor contact, and hardly illuminates anything.

Rats are rustling, and the sound of wild cats rummaging through trash cans can be heard occasionally. Alcohol and tobacco mix in the air to create a restless atmosphere. Isn't the darkness an excellent fig leaf, adding a bit of ambiguity to the restlessness.

The man's deep panting, the woman's coquettish moaning, and the sound of clothes rubbing against water all indicated what was going on here. They didn't even pay attention to the sound of approaching sirens, and were completely engrossed in sex.

The police stopped the car near the bar, and the bright headlights illuminated the affair in the alley - a strong man hugged a delicate woman, most of her clothes had been taken off, and she was half-closed Her eyes were charming and charming, and her cheeks were flushed with emotion.

What is frightening is that she held a sharp knife in her hand and was touching the man's neck, but the man seemed to be oblivious to the woman's movements, and his face showed a kind of Unusual flushing.

"Put down your weapon!" The muzzle of the black hole was pointed at the woman. This scene was indeed embarrassing and strange. Even experienced police gentlemen have to be mentally prepared to calmly point the gun at the woman .

The woman laughed, winking across the policemen who pointed their guns at her like silk, all of them were strong and masculine middle-aged men, which made her salivate and ready to move. She has recovered a lot of strength and is fully capable of fighting here. After killing and eating the hearts of these men, she will definitely recover well.

But she has to be patient, the aura of that person is lingering in this city, she must not reveal her whereabouts, otherwise the only end is to be beaten back to her original shape and sealed into that damned ghost map.

That is not a comfortable thing. In the picture, there are endless hell fires burning, and it is difficult to move even a small invisible cage. You can't feel the passage of time or the changes in space. A little bit of karmic fire burns away years of cultivation skills, bit by bit it is honed back to the most original form, and then the ashes return to the ashes, and the reincarnation that should be reincarnated should dissipate.

Huapi doesn't want to die yet, she wants to live beautifully, wear the most beautiful skin in the world, and enjoy the love and glory.

"It's not easy for me to practice, but my greedy mouth has eaten a lot of hearts." She frowned slightly, her eyes were like water, and her voice was soft as if falling from the nine heavens, "How about some help me?"

That voice was so attractive, and those eyes were so soft, that one couldn't help but feel pain in his heart. He really felt that she was pitiful and cute, so how could he be willing to embarrass her? Before his brain could react, his hands were already Put the gun down.

Huapi is good at seduction, and even better at manipulating people's hearts.

The obsession in the eyes of the man who was holding her was even worse, there was a ho-ho sound from his throat, the whites of his eyes were almost swollen with red blood, and then he let out a low growl, his eyes rolled white and he fell to the ground.

Hua Pi slowly tidied up the messy dress, the hickey marks on her body miraculously disappeared, gently brushing her blond hair with all kinds of charms, those autumn-like eyes shone with misty water, like a dream.

"Kill me." She said softly, pointing at her temple, "Aim here and shoot."

Detective Inspector Wallis, standing in the front, raised his gun dully and aimed it at her temple.

"boom--"

"boom--"

Two shots in a row.

Inspector Wallis hit her in the temple, and Hotch, standing behind, hit her in the heart.

Blood splattered from her chest, and the woman's pretty face was instantly contorted in pain, and a sharp roar rushed out of her throat, which sounded like a stern dog barking.

Hotch's marksmanship was very accurate. It didn't take long for the woman on the ground to lose her breath. At the same time, the policemen also regained their sanity. They didn't remember what happened just a few seconds ago, they just felt as if they had lost their minds.

The body was taken away and sent to the morgue. The forensic doctor will extract her DNA to see if her identity can be determined. Hotch stood aside and said thank you to Li Gui who was following behind.

If it weren't for her, he would most likely fall under Huapi's charm.

Li Gui shook her head, seeing Huapi fall under the gun made her look much calmer, a small smile appeared on her blue and white face.

In a blink of an eye, the night got darker, and the beautiful but sinful corpse was placed on the dissection table waiting for the forensic examination. The forensic doctor was rushing from home, and it would take some time.

The staff locked the door and left, and everything fell into silence for a while.

Suddenly there was a "click" and "click" sound in the room. The sound came from the dissecting table. The beautiful blond woman twitched her hands stiffly, twisting her body like an epileptic seizure, and lifted her upper body a little with great effort. The movements were extremely difficult, and bruised and purple corpse spots gradually emerged on her body.

Her chest suddenly swelled up suddenly, as if something was breaking out from her body, and there happened to be a wound left by a bullet there, and cracks appeared in the skin from there, slowly expanding inch by inch.

A claw with sharp nails and bloody flesh protruded from the wound.

As if probing for something, the paw fumbled left and right, then retracted the paw, and there was a sound of flesh tearing under the wound.

A ginger-yellow eye gleamed faintly in the wound.