Chapter 112: Picking Up the Body

"Found it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" In an office in the police station building, the eyed man took a deep breath and knocked the table, reminding the people around him.

"Oh?" Qing Linglong leaned in for the first time and stared at the screen tightly.

"What is he doing?" Qing Qiaoqiao poked her head out from behind her sister and looked at the computer suspiciously.

"I don't know, since just now, he has been squatting on the side of the road alone, talking to himself." The man with the eyes operated the computer and changed the angle three times in a row, but he saw Li Yiming in the surveillance screen squatting at the door of the community, pointing at the air in front of him, and the little Taoist boy with a linen white banner on his back did not appear in the surveillance camera from beginning to end.

"In the past?" Qing Qiaoqiao stared at the screen for a while, and asked her sister hesitantly.

Qing Linglong didn't speak, but turned around and glanced at the silent beard with ulterior motives.

"It didn't make sense in the past, he had been avoiding us in front, and now he suddenly appeared with a swagger, obviously figuring out the key." The beard said with a blank face, and returned his gaze to the window, staring at the night sky quietly.

"Figure out what?" Qing Qiaoqiao was slightly stunned, obviously not understanding what Hu Zi said.

"Before, he was able to calmly retreat under our siege, and now it is still the same, here we limit too much, and if we don't go all out, we can't keep him at all, but if we go all out......" The man with the eyes pushed down the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

"Where is Liu Meng now?" Qing Linglong withdrew her gaze from her beard and spoke calmly.

"Ten minutes into a bar." The man in glasses switched the camera and turned out another picture, with people surging and brilliant lights.

"Going to the bar at this time? What did she think? Qing Qiaoqiao muttered complainingly.

"Pay attention to her movements, as for Li Yiming, it's not just us who hit him, those two groups are probably about to lose their breath......" Qing Linglong stared at the chaotic picture, pondered for a moment, and slowly spoke.

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The loud sound is deafening, the dazzling lights are colorful and scattered, the energetic youth squandered their youth, and the dynamic dance floor is filled with gold fans.

Liu Meng looked at the young man and girl struggling to twist his body in front of him in a daze, and hesitantly picked up the tequila in front of him and drank it all.

She needs a noisy atmosphere to stabilize her mind, and she needs alcohol to find her confused heart.

When she saw Li Yiming walking towards the mediocre and dusty woman, she hesitated...... When she saw Li Yiming holding a naked woman in the night sky, she was furious......

But this ...... It shouldn't be the emotion she should have, she is a heavenly calamity, and she came into being, carried by heaven, and exists only to kill Li Yiming......

She didn't know where this confused emotion came from, she didn't know where this complicated feeling came from, could it be the residual feelings of this body? But hasn't she been sealed by the Tribulation? Why can it still affect yourself?

Just glanced at the screen, just a glance, it had such a big impact on his own mood, if he faced it directly in the future, how would he deal with himself?

That's a man who wants to kill himself, why do you have other feelings for him?

Liu Meng shook his head, simply picked up the bottle, and poured it directly into his mouth. But that vague figure is lingering, slashing constantly, but with the urging of alcohol, it becomes clearer and clearer.

"Beauty, alone?" An elegant and graceful voice sounded in his ears, and a fashionably dressed man sat down against Liu Meng, and his left hand seemed to inadvertently throw a blue Porsche key on the table, and his right hand naturally raised and put it on Liu Meng's shoulder.

"Get out!" Just when the man's hand was about to touch Liu Meng, Liu Meng raised his cold eyes and spit out a word full of murderous intent, the air around him seemed to freeze, and the temperature dropped suddenly, I dare not imagine that when the man's hand was really on her shoulder, she would not really kill the other party.

The bloodthirsty and crazy eyes made the man tremble, his pores were terrified, and his seemingly dashing body leaning back in the chair almost fell.

The man looked at Liu Meng in surprise, and subconsciously turned his head to look around, countless eyes swept over, and the mockery seemed to be mixed with noisy music, as if all the people in the audience noticed his embarrassment, the man pursed his lips, cursed in a low voice, picked up the car keys on the table, and left unfortunately, but the moment he lowered his head when he left, his eyes viciously swept Liu Meng's high heels inlaid with blue crystal.

This is the seventh man Liu Meng picked up.

Today, Liu Meng is dressed up unusually sexy, perhaps due to the influence of the catastrophe, and it is absolutely impossible to go out dressed like this if she is the usual Liu Meng.

Low-cut glossy miniskirt, tight-fitting hips and open back, long straight black hair hanging down on the chest, soft delicate white looming, pink eye shadow spring is hidden, bright red lip gloss is unrestrained, legs hidden in black silk are seductive, and the rose tattoo on the calf is fascinating.

Sexy appearance, hot outfit, cold temperament, lazy demeanor. This is not a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, this is a banshee who has cultivated for thousands of years.

Countless eyes converge here, whether amazed, greedy, jealous, or disdainful, but there is no doubt that Liu Meng has become the focus of the night.

Especially, she was alone, and especially, there were empty bottles in front of her, which were noticed by experienced men...... Maguey......

The seven men returned in vain, which did not dispel the fierce beastly desires around them, and the men were all waiting quietly, waiting for this female goblin to destroy her defense line and fall into the mortal dust.

Liu Meng drank another bottle, raised her hand and shook the empty bottle in her hand to the frowning bartender, her eyes had begun to drift, the protector had a high resistance to alcohol, it could be said that if they didn't want to get drunk, these mundane drinks couldn't work on them, but Liu Meng came to buy drunk.

The older bartender's eyes flashed with a hint of hesitation, and he looked to the side evasively.

"Give it to her, count it mine." The man at the bar smiled elegantly, gracefully threw out a bundle of cash from his arms, and looked at the bartender with deep meaning, it was the man with the Porsche key.

"Feng Shao, she's almost drunk." The bartender glanced at the cash at the bar and said unbearably.

"Give it to her!" Feng Shao's face suddenly changed, and his eyes were full of fierceness.

"Wine!" Liu Meng banged on the table with an empty bottle at the right time, and the bartender sighed helplessly, picked up a bottle of newly opened tequila from under the bar, unscrewed the lid, and handed it to the little sister beside her.

The little girl in hot pants glanced at Feng Shao enchantingly, twisted her sexy little ass and walked towards Liu Meng, just looking directly at Liu Meng's eyes, with a strong playfulness and disdain.

Liu Meng, who took the wine bottle, picked up the cup and poured it, but his pupils were dilated and his vision was misfocused, and at least half of the wine was poured outside.

The choking smell of wine gushed, the chest burned like fire, a strong feeling of dizziness gathered in the center of the eyebrows, and the weight of the body seemed to slowly disappear.

The cup in his hand slipped down, hit the table with a soft sound, and slowly rolled off the edge of the table, and was about to shatter on the ground, but was firmly caught by a clean palm.

"You seem to have drunk too much, I'll send you back?" Feng Shao gently put down the wine glass in his hand, gently leaned into Liu Meng's ear, and said softly.

"Alas......" Countless sighs sounded around, some were annoyed, some were remorseful, some were helpless, and some were heartbroken.

"You ......" Liu Meng raised his head and squinted at the man in front of him, the man was lying very close, and the smell of tobacco was a little pungent when he spoke, but the enthusiasm he exhaled sprayed to his ears, itchy, weird.

"I'll send you back." The man smiled gently, but there was a hint of smugness in his eyes behind the brown sunglasses.

Liu Meng shook his head vigorously, and the phantom of the man in front of him staggered, gradually overlapping with the vague figure.

"Hmm." Liu Meng snorted lightly, and even after the voice came out, she herself didn't want to believe that it was her own voice. It seems to be delicate, like moaning.

The intoxicating voice hit the soul directly, Feng Shao trembled, and he almost couldn't hold it.

"Come!" Holding back the boiling beast blood, Feng Shao eagerly stretched out his hand to Liu Meng. But when his fingers just touched Liu Meng's arm, Liu Meng suddenly realized that his reaction was extremely strong, like a frightened rabbit.

"I just want to help you......" Feng Shao instantly withdrew his fingers, Liu Meng's eyes full of murderous intent just now made him remember it vividly, but the touch from his fingertips made him unsatisfied.

"I can walk on my own." Liu Meng took a deep breath and looked at the man in front of him seriously, and the lingering smile reappeared, sunny, clear, calm, and calm.

"The exit is here, and my car is at the door." The man smiled slightly, he knew how to deal with such a situation.

Faltering, Liu Meng stumbled under the gaze of disappointment and regret, and followed the blurred figure out of the night.

The phosphor Porsche, with its beautiful colors and smooth lines, drives slowly in the city at night.

Feng Shao lit a cigarette, his obscene gaze from time to time aimed at Liu Meng's constantly intertwined legs, the bright black stockings in the dim car showed light and shadow, accompanied by the heavy gasping sound after drunkenness, revealing a seductive fragrance.

Liu Meng's mind became more and more confused, she couldn't tell where she was and where she was, the dizziness of alcohol mixed with the shaking of the car made her hot and dry, and under the big gasp, Liu Meng subconsciously pulled the wide neckline, but subconsciously, she felt that she was very safe now, because the blurred figure was beside her.

Liu Meng's movements once again attracted Feng Shao's attention, his crazy eyes were almost intent, and he sniffed deeply with obsession, Feng Shao threw the cigarette he had just lit out of the car, grabbed the crotch of his pants fiercely, and the steering wheel turned sharply, and the bright pink Porsche drove into the park on the corner of the street.

I can't bear it anymore, it's a long night, and there should always be an appetizer before the main meal is served......

(Don't scold me, I actually expected someone to scold, the plot needs it, really.) ）