"He's back!Feng Yuanyuan!He's back!Save me!" Yan Qingyin said with a crying voice, "My legs are weak!, why did you hang up!" Feng Yuanyuan!"

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a click, and the door was opened, Lu Chuan carried a bag of takeaway that I didn't know which fan ordered it for him, and stared at Yan Qingyin who was paralyzed on the ground with a kind of interested, cold and dark eyes, and suddenly hooked a sneer.

"Since you have discovered my secret, then you can stay here and be my company. His voice was predictful, and he slowly stepped forward and closed the door.

"Don't, don't come here! Don't come here!" Lu Chen's handsome and gloomy face was dyed with a little cruel smile, Yan Qingyin was frightened, and retreated again and again, wanting to escape from the balcony, but Lu Chen's movements were one step faster than her, and he suddenly stepped forward to block the exit of the balcony, and then under Yan Qingyin's frightened gaze, he slowly closed the balcony door, and clicked the lock.

Yan Qingyin was desperate.

Lu Zhen's face sank like water, his eyes stared at Yan Qingyin, and suddenly stepped forward, picked up the neat row of scalpels, picked one up at random, and began to sharpen the knife on the cold marble tabletop, and said in a low voice: "Which knife method do you like?" Why don't I introduce you to the usage? This is a lancet, which is used in the bow holding style, and the entire upper limb is designed with force, mainly at the wrist, for long skin incisions and the incision of the anterior sheath of the rectus abdominis muscle. ”

Yan Qingyin's whole body trembled like a sieve, and he subconsciously looked down at the position of the shiny skin and rectus abdominis muscle on his hands.

"Of course, there is also the pen-holding pose, which is gentle, flexible and precise, with the main force movement in the fingers, for short incisions and delicate surgeries such as dissecting blood vessels, nerves, and peritoneum. Lu Chen's voice is getting lower and lower, but it is extremely pleasant, like a low and mellow cello sound.

Yan Qingyin trembled even more, looked down at the looming blood vessels on the back of his hand, and shook his head violently at Lu Xuan.

"There is also the grip type, and the main activity point of the operation is the shoulder joint, which is used for incisions with strong tissues and greater force, such as amputation, tendon incision, etc. Reverse picking, moving on the fingers, used to cut blood vessels, abscesses, trachea, common bile duct fire ureters and other hollow organs—" Lu Chuan whispered while sharpening the sharp scalpel with a cold light.

Yan Qingyin was already frightened, and whimpered: "Don't kill me! I didn't mean to! I didn't mean to! I promise not to say anything! Don't kill me! My parents are just one of my daughters, in order to raise me, my parents have worked hard for half their lives, if you kill me, they will cry to death!"

Lu Shen paused to sharpen the knife, took out a white handkerchief from the pocket of the big white coat hanging on the side, sprayed disinfectant on the scalpel, and then gently wiped it with a handkerchief.

His face was cold, and his voice was hoarse: "No, now that the country has developed a second child, they can have another one." The love of all parents and children is nothing but an exchange relationship of mutual use. ”

Yan Qingyin: "......." perverts all have roots! Listening to his tone, he must have never been cared for by his family! That's why he has such an extreme temperament!

No, she can't be caught, she can't die, if she dies, Lao Yan and Lao He really have to cry to death, if she dies, Lao Yan's little broken express company won't have a successor!

"Brother, you see that you are so handsome, and your future is unlimited, why bother to kill people, really, just like you, just sign an entertainment company and fight there, regardless of whether you have talent or not, you are guaranteed to be popular, the wealth is rolling, and the money of beautiful women is coming, why can't you think about it, you want to kill someone!" Yan Qingyin braced up her courage and persuaded her bitterly.

"I'm not short of money, and I'm not short of women. Lu Shen slowly opened a thrilling demon smile to her, and Yan Qingyin's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys trembled.

"Then what are you missing, brother?" Yan Qingyin took a deep breath, and while stabilizing himself, he scanned his surroundings, looking for an opportunity to escape.

"I-" Lu Shen deliberately lengthened his voice, then pointed to the limbs soaked in the potion, and said slowly, "I still lack a head specimen, you see, the hands, feet, and body, these are all ready, and there is only one head missing." ”

As he spoke, he took a step forward and was about to get closer to Yan Qingyin.

"Ahhhh

"It's okay, I'll disinfect you with alcohol before soaking it in the potion. Lu Zhen's voice was cold and dark, like a Shura from hell.

Just as he was slowly approaching Yan Qingyin, Yan Qingyin, who was squatting, suddenly made a slam move, grabbed the carpet under his feet, and lifted it suddenly, Lu Zhen was frightened when he saw her, and he was defenseless at all, and was suddenly knocked down by her.

The opportunity did not come again, Yan Qingyin slammed the carpet in his hand on the head of Lu Wei, who fell to the ground, and then ran to the door quickly, opened the door and ran out as if flying.

She ran to the elevator and pressed the elevator wildly.

Fortunately, when the elevator door opened, a familiar face was revealed, along with several police officers in police uniforms.

Yan Qingyin almost cried with joy for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

She threw herself into Feng Yuanyuan's arms and said in a trembling voice: "He really kills, he really kills, he has a lot of knives there, and many people's stumps, all soaked in the potion, and there is blood!"

"Don't be afraid, girl, we will protect you. A middle-aged policeman stepped forward, took out his gun, beckoned, and said to the two young policemen behind him, "You two, go and kick the door." ”

Feng Yuanyuan patted Yan Qingyin's back to comfort her, while standing far away, watching the movements of the police uncle.

However, without kicking the door, the door of 1307 was opened, and Lu Chuan was wearing casual clothes, neatly dressed, dignified and with outstanding temperament.

"How many people, is there something wrong?" Lu asked politely with a smile on his face.

The policemen glanced at Yan Qingyin and Feng Yuanyuan suspiciously, then at Lu Zhen, put away their guns, and said coldly: "Someone reported that you had a corpse hidden in your house." ”

Lu spread his hands, opened the door, and let the police into the house.

Feng Yuanyuan and Yan Qingyin also followed closely behind the police and walked into the house.

However, Yan Qingyin was surprised to find that the house had been cleaned up in an instant, and the light was bright.

The curtains that had been pulled down were all rolled up, the sun shone in, and the bookshelves in the room were full of books, calligraphy and paintings, a smell of books.