【EXO】Criminal File

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Primer

In the dark night, in a dim room, a pair of gloved hands rummaged for something on the ground full of photos, as if they found something, picked up one and hurried to the desk.

There lay a photo album full of photos, and words were densely written beside it.Adding the one in my hand, in the silent night, only the sound of "rusting" writing was left, the hand suddenly stopped, and a drop of crystal water from nowhere fell gently on the violently trembling hand, dimly The lights seem to be beating...

Ch.11

police station.

At this time, a man with a height of about 185 quietly poked his head out from behind the door, looked around, as if he was avoiding someone, and walked in generously after finally confirming that it was correct, but...

A woman who appeared from nowhere grabbed the man's ear and twisted it out with the force of thunder and jingle, at the same time, a deafening sound rang in the man's ear, the sound was so loud that it even brought a little echo:

"Park Chanyeol! This is the first time I've been late this week!"

"Boss, Boss, it hurts, let go!" Seeing Park Canlie crying endlessly, An Ruonan squeezed hard again, to relieve her anger, and then let go.

"Boss, isn't our group all right now, why are you here so early?"

That's right, as soon as the last case was solved, our team was inexplicably changed to a special case team an, and the government directly issued orders to us.So they haven't had a case for a while.

Although An Ruonan thought so, he was not forgiving:

"You're a policeman, policeman! Punctuality is the most important thing! Get the hell out of here before I get angry!"

Park Chanyeol curled his lips, walked back resentfully, and quickly made a face while An Ruonan was out of sight, but on the way, he encountered Bian Baekhyun's gloating expression.

"Why didn't you tell me she was here." Park Chanyeol whispered to Baekhyun.

"Nozuonodie can't try, haven't you heard the phrase, who made you late every day." Baekhyun leaned over and stuck out his tongue mischievously at Park Chanyeol.

"Aren't you often absent!"

"nonono" Bian Baekhyun shook his head and disagreed with Park Chanyeol's words: "I use my brain and don't use my hands. Even if I'm not here, my brain can still be used. But you can't do it. Only by doing more can you make up for your shortcomings. Bar."

"You..." Park Chanyeol, who couldn't think of anything to say, glared at Baekhyun angrily and didn't speak any more.

I don’t have to do anything every day and still get paid. I really don’t know why the boss brought him to our team.

Looking at this pair of trinkets who have never stopped since they knew each other, An Ruonan shook his head helplessly, and the others continued to lower their heads and go about their own business as if they hadn't seen it.

At this time, a text message was sent...

……

Just as An Ruonan and the others arrived at the entrance of the scene, there was a very pungent smell of blood rushing to the tip of their noses, making people's stomachs overflow uncontrollably, as if it was about to gush out at any moment. Once they entered, the scene inside became even more It is unbearable for them.

A woman with a pale face was wearing a vampire's clothes and was leaning on the sofa, with her head drooping on her shoulders, but the most noticeable thing was the two small black holes on her neck, and her hands with broken fingers...

"This...Bian Baekhyun, I finally know why you didn't come even though you were killed!" Park Chanyeol was the first to hold back and ran out, really praising Bian Baekhyun's foresight that he didn't come.

An Ruonan stared at the person in front of him with his mouth slightly open, and smiled randomly.

Vampire Killing Night... You, appeared again...

"Vampire Killing Night, the police sealed off one of the serial murder cases, imitating the modus operandi of vampires, leaving no trace on the way and killing only one—a prostitute." Lu Han slowly expressed what everyone was thinking.

"Vampire Killing Night! From my point of view, this is cosplay!" Park Chanyeol came back and opened his eyes in surprise.

An Ruonan next to him was really taken aback by his loud voice, but the kid kept saying, "Wow, is that the super famous no-trace case? It's so cool! How lucky are we..." An Ruonan Nan's anger is up, up.

Zhang Yixing, who realized it, smiled and patted Park Chanyeol on the shoulder and gave him a look of "seeking good fortune". As for how to care about it...it depends on Park Chanyeol's IQ.

However, I was really worried about Park Chanyeol's IQ, but I still didn't understand, scratching my head and thinking about Zhang Yixing's words, I didn't know that the danger was coming...

"Pu, Chan, Lie! Don't fucking quarrel! I don't know who just vomited to the side!" An Ruonan skillfully stretched out his hand, scratched his ear, lowered his head, and shouted. You know, how many times has she done this action.

"Immediately, go and investigate!" Park Chanyeol rubbed his ears and ran away quickly.

An Ruonan was still angry, turned around and kicked towards other spectators, but they all walked away knowing the current affairs.

After adjusting his breathing, An Ruonan's eyes still shone with excitement. He was somewhat excited to receive such a famous and big case.

There was only one person, looking at the corpse in front of him, there was no excitement in his eyes, but more piercing cold, his hands were tightly clenched into fists, as if there was still a little trembling.

An Ruonan looked at the corpse in front of him with some doubts. For some reason, he always felt a little weird.

where is wrong?

An Ruonan looked up and down.

Fingers...why do fingers have to be cut off!It seems that this was not mentioned in previous cases!

When An Ruonan turned around to get the case materials, he met a pair of cold eyes.

"Wu Shixun!" An Ruonan had never seen Wu Shixun like this before, a chill emanated from him, more penetrating than when he first met him, that feeling, like a devil returning from hell.

Wu Shixun came back to his senses when he heard An Ruonan's cry, and the chill on his body weakened a little.

"It's okay." Wu Shixun glanced at An Ruonan, said something in a low voice that he probably couldn't hear clearly, then turned and left.

Looking at Wu Shixun's somewhat deserted back, An Ruonan pursed her lips, wanting to speak, but didn't know where to start.

Why disguise yourself with indifference?

The author has something to say:

A new case has come out, this chapter seems to be a bit short, but this case should revolve around Wu Shixun~