Chalunwang shook his head slowly: "You're annoyed, of course I know." ”

"Are you sure?"

Yes, of course, Charunwang is clearly distinguished.

In fact, he likes the feeling of beating Owens very much, but this is to avenge this villain's violation of Yan Xiaojing, and it has nothing to do with whether he can exchange his sister's life or not. Janine was dead, and she had been gone from him a long, long time ago.

However, the sad look in Songwentana made Charunwang almost think that he had reached the advanced stage of some incurable disease.

"It's going to be fine." He couldn't believe that such comforting words could come out of his mouth.

"Or ...... Don't bet your luck on it, detective. ”

Charunwang opened the door and replied, "That's the only thing I know, Songwentana. ”

Mr. X leaned back in his office chair and thought back to the previous night. Although the case of the car bomb~ bomb and the corpse of the warbler has been noisy in Pattaya City, he is still ready to try again. Luring a vixen near Magnum is risky, but evading police arrest makes the task even more challenging.

But then again, you can't expect to hunt sharks in fresh water, so he has to go to a fox haunt and go to a camp.

It was as if an indescribable premonition drove him.

Mr. X is reviewing various prison abuse techniques. Before coming to the academy this morning, he went to the studio hidden behind the farm. Neatly stacked were all sorts of horrific torture instruments, dentists' drills, knives of various sizes, hammers, chisels, and a reciprocating chainsaw.

There is also a hanging spoon, which is specially designed to deal with the eyes.

Of course, the point of abuse is to find the dividing line between pain and death, so that people can suffer every moment until death comes and finally turns off the switch for you.

There was a knock at the door.

"Come in." He said.

The receptionist from the academy walked in. She was a toned, muscular woman with arms as thick as a man's, and she had no breasts to speak of. Out of jealousy of the male body, she also received steroid injections and continued to practice weightlifting to create an orangutan-like figure.

Regardless of her figure, such a woman insists on makeup, hair, and likes to put herself in an ill-fitting tight T-shirt and pants, and the whole person looks like a prom drag queen who has failed to look. Every time he sees her contradictory sexual characteristics, Mr. X is always shocked.

She made Mr. X feel incredibly disgusted.

You should be a little self-aware, he thinks to himself, but you don't.

"There's a man who wants to see you." The muscular woman's voice was also an octave and a half lower than that of ordinary women, "Charunwang, I think it's such a name, and she acts like a strip~, but she didn't show me the police~ emblem." ”

"Tell him, I'll go out." You freak, he added behind his back.

Is the door on her – or is he? Whatever—close behind you. Mr. X finally couldn't help but laugh maniacally. A monster like him, who has lost his soul and hunts monsters for pleasure in chasing fox spirits, is so embarrassed to call others freaks?

Well, at least he lived purposefully and had a big plan.

And she must have gone to the Sbot gym to exercise at 5 o'clock tonight.

Before 6 o'clock, the police car without a sign stopped in front of Yan Xiaojing's apartment building. Maybe he'll have to return the car to the police in the end, but not now, and the suspension won't be fired. Even if the police superintendent came over now, he would have to whisper and beg him to return the annoying car.

He went to two martial arts academies in the city and chatted with their instructors respectively. One of them is an obnoxious madman who constantly defends himself and even tries to convince Charonwang to think of him as a native of Thailand. In fact, he was as Caucasian as Owens.

The other guy wasn't too eccentric, looking a bit like a milkman in the '70s, with light brown hair covered in glittering oil, and a big smile on his face, as if he had popped out of a cigarette ad half a century ago. This guy nodded and bowed, with a very cooperative attitude, but there was something hidden behind it. The moment the gentleman spoke, Charunwang realized that he had unconsciously reacted physically.

Also, this guy smells very sissy.

Cha Lunwang stepped up the steps in front of the apartment in a few steps and rang the doorbell of Yan Xiaojing's house. Before that, he left a message for her office and home, saying that he would go to the apartment to see her. He was just about to ring the doorbell again, when he saw Yan Xiaojing walking into the lobby through the glass door.

This figure is really upsetting.

Seeing Yan Xiaojing's figure, his headache began to attack again: the black tight dress set off her so perfectly. The V-shaped low neckline opens to the chest, revealing part of the beautiful skin; Under the slender waist of Yingying's hand, the same slender buttocks look more and more beautiful; The toned thighs glimmered from the slits of the skirt as she strided, and the high heels on her feet made her ankles look cute and brittle.

She seemed to be busy rummaging through her handbag for something. When she looked up and saw Charunwang, she was surprised.

This time, she had her hair coiled up, but Charunwang had begun to wander, fantasizing about what she would look like when she put it down.

She opened the door and greeted, "Charunwang." ”

"Hey." He only felt that his tongue seemed to be knotted when he spoke, and he stumbled like a child speaking.

"I got your message." She whispered.

He took a few steps back so that Yan Xiaojing could walk out of the door, and then asked, "Do you have time to talk to me?" ”

Although he had expected the answer.

"Well, not right now."

"Where are you going?"

"I have a date."

"With whom?"

Yan Xiaojing met his scrutinizing gaze and looked calm. He knew immediately that what she was going to say next must be a lie.

"Nobody, ordinary friend."

yes, ordinary friends.

"What happened to that guy last night? Yan Xiaojing, where is he? ”

"I don't know."

"You're lying!"

Yan Xiaojing pushed him away without blinking: "You let ......"

He grabbed her arm and yelled, "Don't go to him!"

The muffled sound of a car engine filled the silence between the two. A huge black Maybach appeared in front of the two of them, and the windows painted black were typical of the big drug lords.

"Don't do anything stupid! Yan Xiaojing. Cha Lunwang squeezed Yan Xiaojing's arm, eager to make her change her mind, "Don't do this." You're shielding the suspect and helping him escape. ”

"Let go of me, Charunwang."

"He's dangerous."

"Aren't you dangerous?"