Therefore, it is even more unlikely to curry favor with the director.

Even in the rain, the man slowly examined the body.

And beside him stood a man.

This person is the male protagonist of this world, Yu Xiangyang, for the man with a serious expression just now.

And the heroine is also the woman who envies Qingtian.

No matter how green sweet is, she can't see the situation over there now.

And the system is also in the system space, elegantly arching into the potato chip package to eat potato chips.

Even if you put a small lump in your pocket, it is estimated that no one will be able to find it.

It didn't take long for Falling Dust to come to a conclusion.

"This corpse has been dead for at least ten hours, he was first cut off with an axe, and after the body was not moving, he used an axe to cut off a pair of legs, the wound was uneven, and the prisoner was a man. He is in his twenties and wears white. The man's magnetic and beautiful voice can't help but attract people.

But at this time, some people were not convinced: "This wound is obviously unevenly forced, and it is obviously not strong enough, how can it be a man." ”

The man gave him a cold look, his cold eyes piercing.

"You go on."

And the new man was a little frightened by this look.

The others were helpless, and this person didn't know how to teach when he first arrived.

It may be because he is regarded as a key protection object by the top, so many people still don't know about him.

But he never missed a decision.

So even if he doesn't finish the reason, they believe him unconditionally.

And these days, there are only a handful of cases that can invite him.

With a small case, he was able to invite him, which was also a blessing for Sansheng.

I don't know how the director got him to agree.

So everyone looked at the man with a little contempt in their eyes.

It's a shame that he is still mixed with the criminal police world, and he has never even heard of the name of Luochen.

Litter!

Seeing that there was something wrong with the eyes of the crowd.

"I won't say it! Maybe yours is right. ”

The man left as quickly as if fleeing the scene.

Such a small episode did not attract the attention of Luochen, and he slowly removed the disposable gloves.

However, it was already close to 10 amidnight.

Qing Yongquan thought about the incident a few days ago, and felt that the deceased looked a little similar, so he asked with some suspicion:

"Do you think this has anything to do with the serial killings that happened a few days ago?"

"Well, it's the same person."

In an instant, every man present shuddered.

In the past, even if he died, he would not be considered a man, but this month, basically one man has died every week.

And the way of death is particularly cruel, no body is intact.

What a hatred this is for male compatriots! to be able to kill the killer so painfully.

Then people stood on the sidelines, and there were special people to dispose of the bodies.

The people who collected the information also played with the photo collection.

The rain had stopped, and everyone was ready to go home, and the woman in the car had been on the plane for a day, and was now tired and asleep.

At this time, the dusty car broke down.

Everyone offered to send the professor home, which was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

But Falling Dust refused.

In front of everyone, the man walked in front of Qingyong Spring, "Uncle Qing, my house is relatively close to your house, so I am on the same road, so I'm sorry for you." ”

"It's okay! Get in the car! ”

Qingyongquan quickly got into the car, but Luochen did not sit in the co-pilot.

Instead, he sat in the back.

The woman's fleshy little face was pressed against the car window, and her small rosy lips attracted his attention.