Chapter 109: Lord Lin, can you do me a small favor

Lin Tao didn't know when he entered the autopsy room, looking at the appearance of the eleven faces of the corpse without changing color, he was secretly surprised in his heart, and was quickly attracted by the strange status quo of the corpse.

"The case of the Xianghe Inn is not over yet, and there is another tricky and bizarre case, which has not left any clues, and I don't know where to start." Lin Tao said coldly, "What did the murderer use to extract the blood from Feng Qi's body?" ”

When Nan Jing heard Lin Tao's voice, he came back to his senses and waved in his direction, which was regarded as a greeting.

"This is no longer within the scope of your investigation." Eleven raised his eyes to look at Nan Jing and Lin Tao, and said softly, "If you continue to investigate, I'm afraid your lives will also be in danger." ”

Lin Tao frowned, thinking that Eleven was sarcastically saying that he couldn't solve the case, so he was unwilling and wanted to refute it, but he couldn't find any reason, and he was extremely aggrieved.

"Lord Lin, I didn't mean to mock you in the slightest, have you forgotten the scene when Ma Pu's corpse made trouble in Dali Temple before?"

After eleven reminders, Lin Tao remembered the terrifying scene at that time, and couldn't help but shiver.

His injuries haven't healed yet, and it hurts when he thinks about it.

"Is there really a demon in the world?" Nanjing frowned, looked at the unusual corpse, and muttered to himself.

Eleven's gaze fell on Nan Jing and Lin Tao's, and his eyes gradually glowed with a faint purple light.

The aura emanating from Nanjing's body is golden, like the light of a Buddha, which shows that this person is upright and kind-hearted, and he was born on the yang day, and the demons will take a detour when they see him.

Lin Tao is different, his body exudes a dark yellow aura, this kind of person, the luck is low, not suitable for the wrong fortune, fortunately he is a fast catcher, Dali Temple is murderous, suppressing the bad luck on his body, plus the character is quite simple.

Among the people like the dark yellow arrogance, it can be regarded as very lucky.

This kind of person is also prone to messing with dirty things.

She could have peeked at what happened when Feng Qi died, but that painting made her care very much, and with Da Bai's reminder, it might be a little dangerous to peek rashly.

So I want to borrow Lin Tao's hand.

"Lord Lin, can you do me a small favor."

When Lin Tao heard this, he showed an extremely reluctant expression on his face.

"As long as Lord Lin is willing to help, the bet on running naked will never happen, how about it?"

Lin Tao looked at the woman in front of him, wearing a blue elegant long dress, supporting the unpowdered skin like snow, and his eyes were burning, as if it was glass that was not stained with dust, which attracted him to explore a little deeper.

"Lord Lin." Nan Jing saw that Lin Tao was in a daze, and reminded him coldly.

Lin Tao was stunned, scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, stepped forward, and smiled embarrassedly: "I don't know what Madame asked me to help?" ”

I saw a small hand quickly reach out to his collar, and before Lin Tao could react, the whole person was lifted up and thrown towards Feng Qi's corpse, the whole person was pressed against Feng Qi's corpse, and the corners of his mouth were close to the corpse's cheek, so frightened that he didn't dare to come out.

His face suddenly turned blue, and he looked at Eleven with anger, his hands trying to get off Feng Qi's body, and one hand gently pressed on his back.

"Don't move."

There was a strong air pressure spreading behind Lin Tao, as if he was being pressed under a big mountain, he couldn't resist at all, and his eyes were full of consternation.

Nanjing didn't expect that the petite woman in front of her would easily pick up such a strong man as Lin Tao with one hand, and she didn't expect that Lin Tao would dare to ridicule someone in front of Ye Junchen, as if he was obeying his wife's words, motionless.