Harvey stood there angrily, only hearing a bang before he turned his head to look at the door of the basement.

Edward closed the door with a dignified look.He stared at Xing Huan with the majesty of Scotland Yard, but Xing Huan didn't pay attention to the wild wolf at all, just wanted to play with his big tail.

In fact, Xing Huan has put Edward in a dilemma.

Through the clown mask, he proved his innocence, but he still has witchcraft, and Edward can't let him go easily.Last night, he originally only wanted to steal that page of planting records, but he almost had a relationship with Edward.

No matter how Xing Huan broke in, Edward did have sex with Xing Huan and got involved with the suspect he originally wanted to arrest?For this, he had to keep it a secret lest he become a joke at Scotland Yard.

As Xing Huan said, as long as he dares to announce the fact of Xing Huan's theft to the public, he must be honest about what happened last night.Even if he remained silent, he couldn't stop Xing Huan's mouth.A dignified inspector, to be teased by a little rabbit from the air, is still so comfortable to death?

This kind of secret... oh no, he can only keep his mouth shut about this kind of spoiling the atmosphere.

In desperation, he leaned against the door and said sharply, "Have you ever stolen anything else?"

Yes, there are too many of them, they are all famous paintings.Xing Huan pursed his lips, thinking that this bastard is not ignorant.However, the protagonist of this oil painting is innocent, so he shook his head and met Edward's gaze.

"My dear Inspector, I repeat, I was born aristocrat, and there is no need to do such stealthy things. The reason why I sneaked into your apartment is to get back my own things. If it weren't for you Scotland Yard..."

Seeing that Xing Huan was about to start chattering against him again, Edward ran over immediately and wrapped Xing Huan into his arms.Xing Huan secretly rejoiced, and pressed his left ear to Edward's chest, feeling itchy instantly.

Hell.Edward looked down at Xing Huan and found that there was still a smile on his lips.The smile pulled a beautiful arc on the handsome side face, which looked very warm.

Touching Xing Huan's hair, Edward coughed twice, and said, "For the sake of missing your grandfather, let's pretend that what happened last night never happened. Only this time, there will be no next time, do you know what I mean?" ?”

Xing Huan kept nodding, and rubbed against Edward's arms a few more times, which actually deepened Edward's impression of last night.

"The inspector is right, let's pretend that what happened last night never happened." Xing Huan took a breath of the fragrance, and let go of Edward, "You're just drunk, I understand, don't worry!"

Edward said quickly, "No, I'm not referring to that. I'm referring to your use of witchcraft to break the door."

Xing Huan pretended to be deaf and dumb, then sat back on the bed and looked at Edward today.

Edward was not wearing a police uniform, but a crew-neck shirt.The black and yellow bow tie was tucked into the collar, revealing the black vest on his chest, and a light brown suit was worn outside, which brought out his hair color.

However, just because Edward was so well dressed, he looked out of place in the room.In Xing Huan's words, Edward is simply a peacock that strayed into the slums, and stood in front of him with his tail open...

Xing was overjoyed and said with a smile, "Inspector, it's a pity that you didn't wear a police uniform today."

Edward frowned, thinking that of course he couldn't let the tragedy happen again...

Afterwards, he coughed twice more, and said lightly, "It's just a few glasses of whiskey. I was very sober last night. Otherwise, I wouldn't have caught you."

Heh, this bastard just doesn't want to say a word of love.Xing Huan winked at him, his ambiguous eyes were full of hints.

As if hit by a critical blow, Edward couldn't control it anymore.He bent down, lightly picked Xing Huan's chin, and forced Xing Huan to look at him.

Xing Huan's eyes were out of focus, but from the corner of his eye, he looked over Edward's shoulder and saw Harvey walking towards the basement.Immediately afterwards, he raised his arm and cast a witchcraft in the room, isolating the idlers and others.At the same time, Edward also heard footsteps, and turned to look at the window.

I saw that Harvey was hiding outside the window and poking his head, looking like a thief, obviously peeping.

Edward was about to get up, when Xing Huan hooked his neck and whispered: "Leave him alone, I have sealed this room with witchcraft. Detective, now you understand, I use witchcraft just to Self-protection is not about harming anyone.”

Seeing that Edward didn't say a word, Xing Huan said again: "Inspector, what you are going to arrest should be those who seem normal, but have evil in their hearts."

In the quiet room, these words deeply touched Edward.

When he kissed Xing Huan's innocent face, he felt a strong sense of belonging in his heart.

Under Xing Huan's gaze, Edward finally said, "Honey, let's continue with what happened last night." After that, he put his knuckle-knit palm into Xing Huan's collar...

Feeling the wonderful touch of rubbing his fingertips, Xing Huan was about to cater, but bumped into that damn gun!

So, he pushed Edward away, got up and walked to the window, covering Harvey's ugly face with his back.

"Honey, what's wrong with you?" Edward turned to look at Xing Huan, vaguely aware that he was angry.

At this moment, Xing Huan closed his left eye, raised his hand slowly, and pointed the gun at Edward...

"This is... what do you want to do?" Edward froze by the bed, then touched his waist - his gun was gone!

In an instant, many thoughts flashed through Edward's mind.

Did he fall in love with Xing Huan because of Xing Huan's witchcraft?But why did Xing Huan steal his gun?Could it be... the little rabbit is really Jack the Ripper?

Heh, it's right to be angry, let the wild man enjoy the feeling of being threatened by his lover.Xing Huan just held the gun like this, showing no intention of showing mercy.

Edward looked at the muzzle of the gun vigilantly, thinking about how to get his gun back.

He was about to dodge, when Xing Huan raised his gun and said coldly: "Don't move, raise your hand!"

After hesitating for a while, Edward had to slowly raise his hands.Now is not the time to be angry, he must find a way to subdue Xing Huan.

Xing Huan stared at him firmly, imitated two gunshots with his voice, and said sharply: "Turn around now, immediately! Immediately!"

"..." Edward frowned slightly, he was clearly standing in front of Xing Huan.

Xing Huan played alone, and ordered: "Go to your room, immediately! Immediately!"

"..." Edward almost fell, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

After a long time, Xing Huan was just imitating what he did before? !

Afterwards, Xing Huan aimed the gun elsewhere, and his acting skills exploded in an instant, almost making the candles on the workbench raise their hands.He played very vigorously, and poked the candle with the muzzle of the gun, and then took two steps back, maintaining the posture of holding the gun.

Edward silently walked to Xing Huan's side, and Xing Huan pointed the gun at him again.He immediately grasped the body of the gun and said in a calm voice, "Stop playing, the gun is dangerous."

Xing Huan snorted coldly, and put the gun in Edward's palm.

Immediately afterwards, he stood on tiptoe, brushed Edward's ear with soft lips, and said coldly: "Inspector, I didn't release the safety at all. But what happened to you last time? As long as you lightly press the trigger, my The head can be in close contact with your bullet." After that, he withdrew the spell in the house and opened the door for Edward.

Harvey staggered and almost fell into the gate: "Inspector Edward, it's me, please don't shoot!" He immediately raised his hands, dripping with sweat.

Edward looked at the gun in his hand, and found that the insurance was still off, and immediately regretted it—why did he do that to Xing Huan?

"It's okay, don't bother me." Xing Huan didn't bother to talk to him, drove him out of the basement, and slammed the door again!

"Detective, are you alright?" Harvey tentatively asked.

Little Rabbit... he really holds a grudge.Edward sighed, then put the gun back into the gun bag, and walked onto the street.

Witch Crow Street was much more lively than before, but Edward felt cold in his heart.Harvey was cooler than Edward. He had to admit that Xing Huan had completely subdued the wolves of Scotland Yard.

Oh, super relieved!Xing Huan clapped his hands and had another fulfilling day.

The following week, Xing Huan officially became a consulting detective of Scotland Yard.This incident was widely spread in Wuya Street, and the women liked Xing Huan even more. They often brought him food and encouraged him to cheer up.

Harvey accepted his fate and had no choice but to go back to central London in despair, no longer recommending clients for Xing Huan.

However, Xing Huan's business suddenly became busy.Apart from Isabel, other neighbors are also introducing clients to Xing Huan. They are all ordinary jobs, and they don't know how to use witchcraft, so they feel relieved.

With these businesses alone, Xing Huan can support himself without having to worry about basic necessities of life.

After submitting a leave application to Scotland Yard, Edward was finally free.He would still go to train young police officers every morning, and once lunch was over, he would show up at the door of the basement on time to share information about Jack the Ripper with Xing Huan.

Over time, the basement seems to have become the home of Edward and Xing Huan, and Edward is like a husband who has been busy outside for a day, always returning to Xing Huan's side, either being ridiculed by Xing Huan, or having a pleasant chat with Xing Huan one day.

Unfortunately, the clown mask still hasn't surfaced.

Edward was not discouraged either, he was on vacation after all, it would be great if Xing Huan could change his mind.

Occasionally, Edward would find some excuse to stay overnight.

Xing Huan didn't allow Edward to touch him, so Edward sat by the workbench and flipped through the documents.

After yawning, Xing Huan got into bed and rolled around on the soft pillow.

Seeing that Xing Huan was kicking the quilt randomly, Edward found another excuse to approach Xing Huan: "You just had a fever before, go to sleep." After that, he took advantage of the opportunity and lay down beside Xing Huan, helping Xing Huan resist the attack from the door. The cold wind blowing in through the cracks.

Heh, this bastard still has such a thick skin.Xing Huan looked at Edward's bridge of nose, and said coldly, "Where's your face?"

Edward stared into Xing Huan's eyes, smiled lightly and said, "Beside you."

"..." Xing Huan was speechless, so he leaned on Edward's shoulder and fell asleep.

If he calculated correctly, the client who caused Walt's death is about to show up.

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