A few hours ago, I was full of thirst. Cut, extreme hyper. Fen's physiological feelings were completely ignited, like an explosion.

The explosion made him lose his soul and couldn't restrain him, so he only knew how to rush hard. Stab.

He felt the sensitive jerks of the lovely man under him. twitching while forcing out his deepest desires. Hope poured. Fill it with water.

Ye Tingying went downstairs to patrol the field, thinking back to how the two of them were physically and mentally knotted last night. Together, the corners of the mouth are edged, and the bottom of the eyes bring a shallow smile of satisfaction at the same time.

This time, he didn't do anything wrong, the woman really had herself in her heart.

This file thing, once born, twice cooked, three times, hehe, I really don't need to say more.

***

in the monitoring room.

Seeing the boss, Lu Lei hurriedly greeted him, his nose sniffed hard, and laughed, "Wow, there is a smell of water. The smell is coming! President, the corners of your mouth are full of spring, and your expression is relaxed, it must be a quick night with our young lady. Live, right? ”

Ye Tingying waved his hand, "Get out of the way, your nose is so bright, Lu Lei, how about I transfer you to the plantation to catch mice?" Was there any suspicious person at the casino last night? ”

When he said this, he didn't mean to criticize and criticize, but he just felt that those rats were born with a lot of noise. Taste.

Lu Lei was stunned, and immediately gave a respectful look, "No, Shang Zehei was arrested by us, but the people on the Onizuka's side didn't move at all." ”

"President, in front of so many people, you slapped the back of Shang Zehei's hand hard, maybe the other righteous sons and daughters of Onizuka dare not come again."

Last night, Lu Lei learned from the mouths of the two monitoring directors that the president had obtained evidence of cheating, one of Yoshiko Onizuka, Shang Zehei, and had taken photos and recorded them and put them on the blacklist.

It's just that Su Wenze and the three members of the anti-crime team meddled in their affairs again and took people away.

"Lu Lei, I haven't seen many people, but there are quite a few, there are about sixty of them, but it is not difficult to see their common characteristics."

"The urge to win a lot of money at the gambling table by cheating can be said to be an addiction, no different from an addict, which is not so easy to quit."

"Find out how many casinos are open in Haisha, say hello to the surveillance managers, and try to dispatch their surveillance footage."

"According to the friendly news from the Japanese side, Onizuka and they committed crimes, and they didn't bring any money with them every time, so they needed to win the gambling book first."

"So, maybe in the next two or three days, they will definitely shoot again, and they will all watch the prison, I don't want to let them go like this."

Ye Tingying pondered for a moment and commanded.

Lu Lei nodded, in fact, he didn't want to let go of Onizuka and the others, because they were the public enemies hated by the major casinos.

Like this kind of public enemy, whoever catches it is a big hero, and he wants to be this kind of big hero.

After chatting a few words, Lu Lei returned to the conference room dedicated to the high-level meetings of the casino on the other side, and began to call the monitoring managers of other casinos.

****

Since August, the urban area of Haisha, which is full of buildings, has become more and more stuffy.

Like at this moment, it's just past 10 a.m.

The sky is clear and cloudless.

It was another sunny day.

This area of Nansha neighborhood.

The pedestrians on the road are all in a hurry, and there are very few people who have nothing to do.

In a metropolis like Haisha, whether rich or not, most men and women hide in their houses, chasing the embrace of the air-conditioning, and go to escape the heat.

On Putang Road, a young woman of about 24 or 25 years old still wanders on the road, ignoring the heat of the sun above her head.

She walked very slowly, every step seemed to prove how firm her heart was, and she walked slowly, but very calmly, step by step.

Then she stopped in front of a Catholic church.

This Catholic church is the second largest church in Haisha, and in the early morning, there are many people who come to pray, but after half past nine, the figure is deserted.

The young woman turned and looked at the wide open door of the church, paused for only three seconds, and then walked slowly into the church with her feet raised.

Familiar with the road, as if without the slightest hesitation, the young woman walked straight to the confessional room.

With such a familiar appearance, it naturally makes people think that she should be one of the parishioners of this church.

"Father, I'm guilty."

The crisp and crisp, beautiful soft female voice echoes in the small confessional room.

When the young woman entered the confessional room, she lowered her head and closed her eyes, her fingers trembling slightly, and this action was very light to express her inner uneasiness.

"Oh! Dear child, then tell me all your troubles! God will forgive you! ”

Through a small sandalwood lattice window, in the confessional room, the priest's majestic but faintly kind old voice drifted leisurely into the ears of the young woman.

The young woman Huo Di opened her eyes, two pupils the size of black grapes shining with dull eyes, and she slowly spoke, "Priest, these days, I really want to kill people. ”

The priest, who was sitting precariously, almost jumped to his feet.

He had been a confession priest for at least 20 years, and it was the first time he had heard of someone who wanted to come to confession before committing a murder.

But does that mean that he still has a chance to save this lamb before it goes astray?

"Child, since you now know how to come to your Heavenly Father and confess it, it means that you know that this is a very, very, very wrong, and absolutely unacceptable evil act."

"When you kill someone, you become a demon, and Heavenly Father will no longer embrace you."

"Before you make a mistake, forget about this crazy thought! Our dear Heavenly Father will never pursue your wrong thoughts at this time. ”

The priest immediately stressed the horror of the crime of murder and at the same time lovingly exhorted.

"Father, I can't, I'm going to kill that man."

"If I don't kill him, there will be many more children who will suffer."

The young woman said quietly but firmly.

"Son, what do you say this, may you tell the Father who that man is, what sins have you committed, and why do you have to kill him?"

The priest was puzzled.

"Father, he is a demon who kidnapped me, abducted many boys and girls, and he made us do many, many bad things."

The young woman whispered and hated, and the fingers that were closed together trembled even more, as if angry, as if afraid.

"Child, the devil should have evil retribution, but you can't use the evil thoughts of killing, otherwise, you will also become a demon and will be abandoned by the Heavenly Father."

"The priest is willing to go with you to the police and have the law enforcement officers arrest him—"

The priest persuaded again.

He feels that there will always be a reasonable solution to all conflicts and disputes, such as negotiation, calling the police, and homicide is not the way to solve it.

As soon as the words fell, the sound of rapid running echoed in the church, and when I looked up, I could see the young woman's black grape-like eyes.

The priest pushed open the sandalwood door, rushed out of the confessional room, and looked around, but there was no one but him in the empty church.

He walked briskly out of the church, and outside the church, there were few people, just two or three couples walking hand in hand, getting out of the RV.

"Hey, could it be that I'm dreaming in broad daylight? No, there were footsteps, and the kid was running so fast—"

The priest muttered to himself with a puzzled face.

On a stone bench not far from the church, a slender figure of a woman sat on the stone bench, covering her chest, panting rapidly.

While the young woman covered her chest and kept panting, a slender shadow of a man suddenly stopped on the other side of the stone bench.

The young woman was startled, and immediately looked at the person who came in the bright sunshine, her face was full of surprise, and she exclaimed, "Brother Zeyi, why are you here?" ”

"This should be asked by me, Xiao Wu, my father-in-law has something to say, let you go back quickly. What do you do when you come to church for no reason? ”

The man's name is Shang Zeyi, who is the first righteous son adopted by Onizuka, and the father-in-law in his mouth is the Japanese gambling demon, Onizuka.

Onitsuka is known as a gambling demon because he defeated the Singapore gambling king Hanyue Nan when he was young, in fact, his real name is Shang Jiashi.

"Brother Ze Yi, Brother Ze Hei, can he still get out of prison? I came to church to pray, hoping that Heavenly Father would bless him and that he would be safe. ”

The young woman exhaled and said with a worried look on her face.

Shang Zeyi's expression was complicated, and he patted the young woman's shoulder, "It is unknown when Zehei will be released from prison." ”

"Xiao Wu, it's okay for you to say some things in front of me, but don't lie in front of your father-in-law, you are too honest to deceive people."

"Let's go, don't make my father-in-law wait."

The young woman's face was gloomy, and she felt a pang of worry in her heart, and she was bored for a long time before she spoke again, "Brother Zeyi, what does the righteous father want to say?" ”

"I don't know, this father-in-law didn't say it. Get in the car, we'll be back in half an hour. ”

Shang Zeyi pointed to a white RV parked on the side and gestured.

A man and a woman got into the back seat of the car, and the white RV went straight forward at a constant speed, turned a few corners in succession, and stopped at a flower shop.

A man and a woman got out of the car and walked into the flower shop side by side.

Entering the door, the two greeted the flower shop proprietress in a very fluent authentic Japanese, and walked straight to the house behind the flower shop.

The name of this flower shop is easy to remember, it is called Aini, which is the same as the word "love you" in Chinese.

The proprietress of the flower shop is a Japanese woman who is nearly 50 years old.

She has a slightly chubby figure, her thighs are swollen, and her height is less than 160 cm, and at this moment, she is standing in front of a pile of flowers.

Hands and feet skillfully pick out some delicate red roses, bundle them into bunches, and put them into a large transparent flower bag.

More than half an hour later, a young woman wearing a white shirt and royal blue trousers, with a calm temperament and a beautiful face, walked into the store.

The young woman ran over and said softly, "Mom, don't always be busy picking these flowers, the weather is too stuffy now, you need to rest more." ”

"Hey, Xiaohan, are you off work? Have you eaten? ”

The short, fat Japanese woman immediately stopped what she was doing, put the transparent flower bag on the table beside her, and asked lovingly. R1152