Qin Yu, this little nurse, is really a toss-up, although cute, I really can't handle it.

Standing outside the hospital, across from the endless sea of cars is a towering beauty salon, how can such a conspicuous and distinctive tall building be overlooked? It is estimated that even the blind can feel its oppression.

However, what made me even more curious was the eerie black fog in this beauty salon, but when I frowned and looked at the people passing by, I found that they couldn't see these easts at all, and the customers of the beauty salon walked freely in the black fog, and they didn't feel the slightest feeling.

This thing silver used to tell me that the black mist that floats in the air and does not disperse is called evil qi, this kind of thing not only comes from ghosts, but also from people's bodies, and the black evil qi is not very powerful, but it can't withstand it much. The most ferocious is the red evil qi.,Red evil people generally don't have it.,I heard that this thing mainly comes from the devil.,Novels and everything are deceitful.,Those original characters who are entangled in black gas are just a little evil how can it be a ferocious creature like a demon.。

The beauty salon is boxy, erected in a rectangle, and the red stone tablet at the entrance of the hospital is more than ten meters long and three feet high, which is a coffin without a lid! This feng shui - the host is really tasteful.

Although Feng Shui is not good, there should not be so many evil qi gathered here, and the evil qi will dissipate after a while, but the evil qi here has no meaning of dissipation, and there is not much that does not decrease.

After hesitating for a while, I crossed the street and walked towards the beauty salon opposite.

When I was really standing in the beauty salon, I finally understood what was going on, and a chill rushed from the soles of my feet to my head, and I immediately broke out in a cold sweat for three seconds.

The heaviest thing here is not the evil qi and the yin qi. This can explain why the evil spirit of the beauty salon is surging, entrenched, where is still the evil spirit, it is simply the yin and evil spirit. How can a mere beauty salon have such a thing?

Where did all this evil energy come from?

Walking towards the plastic surgery building, I could feel the creepy coldness that deepened with each step.

The yin qi was too heavy, and I stood downstairs and looked upstairs hesitating whether to go in or not. And what's really in there?

raised his eyebrows and laughed at himself, could it be that he became less timid after the trip to Nanljing? Is there anything to do to yourself in this blue sky?

The inside of the plastic surgery building is very dark and quiet.

Stopping in front of the first operating room, through the glass on the door, I saw a woman lying on the operating table, and the cosmetic surgeon was pressing her fake chin.

The cosmetic surgeon is a man who looks twenty-five or sixteen, and his movements are fluid.

I was amazed by the man's appearance, with phoenix eyes and sword eyebrows, fair skin, and the word "beautiful" for the first time for a man.

"Sir, if you are looking for Dr. Lu, please go to the consultation building, you can't enter here casually." A voice suddenly rang out behind him, and the man's warm breath.

Turning to look at him, I saw a flash of wonder and excitement in his eyes. The crazy gaze that shot out of his eyes at that moment made me feel like I was falling into an ice cellar, and that gaze was not to be ignored at all.

"Sir, sir? Would you please go out? Mr. ......"

"Huh?" Coming back to his senses, the smile on his face was polite and gentlemanly, making people feel that it was an illusion just now, "I want plastic surgery...... "Damn!" I wanted to bite off my tongue, "No, someone wants plastic surgery, ask me to ask." ”

His eyes were slightly dark, still smiling, but he didn't forget to take me out of the plastic surgery building: "I'll just say, wouldn't it be too strange to have plastic surgery with the appearance of a gentleman?" Sir, wait in the third consultation room on the first floor of the consultation building, and Dr. Lu will come to see you after the operation. ”

"Okay." As I watched the man leave, I felt as if I had been targeted by something horrible about it.

Dr. Lu's consultation room was very clean and tidy, and on the mahogany table was a record of the guests who came to see him.

Row by row looking down, what Li Lixin, Lu Qiang and the like, pressing the fake chin and nose or something.

The information next to the fountain pen pressed a red book the size of half a palm.,This shouldn't be for work, right? It's Dr. Lu's personal stuff.

The small book is wrapped in red cowhide, the corners are very flat, and it is very well preserved, and you can see at a glance that it is very important to his master.

Just as I was about to open it, a white hand took it. It was a pair of very fair hands, with eerily tight skin, without a single pore......

I was still remembering that hand, and the owner of the hand had already spoken: "Sir, what do you want to ask, if you want plastic surgery, it is better to ask your friend himself."

The owner of those hands turned out to be a man! This is the beautiful cosmetic surgeon who did the surgery. But there was a strong evil aura around him, and the alarm bell in his heart was loud, as if he was locked by infrared rays, "Oh, that's it, then I'll call my friend to come by himself." I didn't want to stay any longer, so I subconsciously said goodbye.

As soon as he grasped the doorknob, the man asked in a friendly manner, "Has Mr. had plastic surgery?"

Yes? I turned my head and looked at him suspiciously, is there anything wrong with me not having plastic surgery?

"It's just curious, and it's okay if you don't want to say it."

"Nope." I answered honestly, what kind of appearance does a man have, and he is not a star who eats with his face.

"Oh," his eyes were dark and bright, like deep darkness, "Mr. is softer-looking, and it would look better with a pointed chin, would you like to try it?" ”

A little sharper in the chin?! Damn it! Lao Tzu is not a woman who wants to have a sharp chin to eat? It's good-looking—it's not a little white face, and who wants to be a little white face? Big brother, you don't pull business like this, right? Goosebumps rolled off my body, and I smiled at a false goodbye: "I'll go first, I'll bring my friends here." So, you still have a business, don't hit my thoughts, my brother is very satisfied with his appearance.

"The new skin is here, and it's ready for surgery."

I had just walked outside the door when I suddenly heard something like this. Isn't it just the man and himself in it? When did that Shao Zhi get in? New surgery? This cosmetic surgeon's business is so good and he still wants to pull business, it's really dedicated.

Well, no matter what, I will definitely come to visit this plastic surgery hospital again, and there is also that Dr. Lu who is full of evil spirits, and there are fans everywhere.

Brother Yang came back late at night, almost half past nine.

He looked very tired, and when he entered the house, he lay down on the couch and threw me the sealed papers in his hand. I was not in a hurry to read the documents, but asked Brother Yang, "What's wrong?" Did something bad happen? ”

"It's okay, the students are just ignorant." He replied impatiently and got up and went upstairs, and soon the sound of water came from the upstairs bathroom.

I didn't open the file until he left, and it was clear what was needed, and it should have been possible to close the case in the past. It's really as Liancheng said, how can the murderer's criminal methods be so superb, but the goshawk team has ignored too much, and they won't investigate the case at all.

They are too focused on speculation and underutilize evidence and the scene, which is a sign of conceit.

I privately handed over Brother Yang's appraisal to Li Haoming in the goshawk group, under the pretext that it was a friend who asked me to find someone, probably a relative or something. Everyone is a policeman, and there is nothing to suspect, even if he doesn't help go back to Hangzhou, he can still find out who it is, so he didn't think much about it.

The case is closed, and the only thing I can't let go of is the mysterious beauty salon, and I have to find a way to go again.

First of all, I had to find someone to accompany me.

Using Brother Yang's computer, I posted a post on the Internet, which read:

Landlord - Ziyi Baiying: I have a friend of Yanli Beauty Salon on Center Street, he introduced me to a Dr. Lu, I heard that this plastic surgeon has plastic surgery after the handsome and handsome man, and the woman is beautiful and beautiful, I don't know if it's true?

Passer-by-Ren Time: Of course I know, that Dr. Lu is Yan Li's chief plastic surgeon Lu Yiwen, right? Who of us in the sea doesn't know him?

Passers-by - it hurts: the landlord is not SH, right?

The landlord - Ziyi Baiying: No, I just came.

Passers-by - it hurts: no wonder.

Passers-by - you are Xiaoqiang, I am an electric mosquito swatter: what does the landlord do when he asks this question? Are you going to have a facelift?

The landlord - Ziyi Baiying: Since you say so, does anyone have plastic surgery? I'm in for a treat, as long as one person, leave a message, contact information to you when the time comes, and we'll see you at Yanli Plastic Surgery Hospital.

After typing the last word, I sat quietly in front of the computer and looked at the floor that had been built.

Passers-by - there are also tears in Moscow: the landlord is definitely a liar, why should he believe you?

Passer-by-smile: When we meet in Yanli, even liars can't do anything to us, right?

Passer-by: Do you believe it? Isn't it just greedy for that little cheapness!

……

Passerby – smile: I'll go! Don't you want to go? Why pretend, hypocrisy!

……

Passer-by-smile: @子衣白影, I'll go, landlord! I'm willing to give it a try.

……

Then there was a series of bickering. Maybe I should have prepared earlier, the skinning case is about to surface, and I don't have much time left to stay in SH.

Left a text message for the silver:

Silver, give me a sum of money, I'm going to check a beauty salon, it's enough for plastic surgery.

Waited for more than 30 seconds to receive a text message:

Dear users, your friend Liancheng has put 1 million into your card, please check the content.

One million - no one saw the three black lines on my head, but how could it be Liancheng? What about the silver? How could it be that the morning meeting was not there in the afternoon? However, before I could figure it out, another text message came-

Liancheng:

Be careful yourself, has the case been solved? Are you going to have a facelift?

Hehe, do I look like someone who can have plastic surgery? Unhappy reply:

No, what about silver? Is he there?

Liancheng:

Do you think he's there? He was sent to do something, and the phone was left with me, otherwise how could I have sent you money. Do you ask for a package?

Reply:

Get lost! [Anger] Your money is used to do business, confiscated!

Liancheng:

Okay, this month's summary report is handed over to you, so you don't have to be polite to me. You've been raised by me.

Reply:

【Swing the knife】Get out! I will carefully write on the report, "Forensic doctor Murong Liancheng works very seriously, every time he dissects the corpse, just in case, he will dissect the internal organs of the corpse and look at it, so responsible should be encouraged!" Some people don't think about it, absolutely not - abuse! Treat! Corpse! Body! "You don't have to thank me.

Liancheng:

Don't-

Reply:

You beg me.