The interfering ability that had been hiding in the shadows had been confirmed dead, and his heart stopped beating the moment he was pierced through his chest.

I'm afraid it's hard for anyone to die more thoroughly than this.

The Grand Prosecutor Dominus and the Mayor of Lyon simply fell into a coma and no serious wounds were found on their bodies.

When the law enforcers arrived one after another, the venue was completely overwhelmed by the sea of fire, which symbolized the determination of the people of the 17th arrondissement to never compromise with the criminal forces, and ushered in the end of its fate on this night.

Tomorrow's meeting had to be postponed as well.

After dealing with a series of problems, the sky in Area 17 was already white.

Lu Xiang dragged her tired body through the corridor of the hotel, and she was still thinking about the "enthusiastic citizen".

This was the first time they had met, but judging from the way they accosted her, the "Eager Citizen" knew her identity, and when they met, he was wearing Dorago Safron's clothes, and the most likely thing is that the real Dorago had died at the hands of the "Eager Citizen", and he approached the Grand Prosecutor by disguising himself as a dead killer to obtain first-hand information.

Then she couldn't help but think of the waiter in the hotel who was forced into the closet, could it be that the waiter was also killed by Dolargo?

There were too many doubts, and Lu Xiang felt that his head was like a mess of paste at the moment.

Swipe your card and enter the door.

The room was dimly lit, but a person lying on the bed could be faintly seen.

When I came to the bedside and listened to the sound of even breathing from the bed, the chaotic thoughts in my mind came to an abrupt halt and were replaced by an inexplicable sense of calm.

She suddenly felt a little funny.

When all the law enforcers were busy all night and the senators were so frightened by the killers that they couldn't sleep, only Song Lan was able to keep his ears open to the window and sleep until the next morning.

Lu Xiang remembered that Song Lan said that it was his criterion to go to bed on time every day and never leave fatigue until the next day, and he had always strictly implemented his life creed.

Let's take a nap, it's also for tomorrow's heavier work.

Originally, she just wanted to stop by to visit Song Lan, but after staying in the room for a while, she inexplicably had such a thought.

After hesitating for a while, Lu Xiang slowly took off the clothes he was wearing outside, leaving only a light single coat.

She gritted her teeth, turned over to the bed, and lay down lightly behind Song Lan.

In a short time, the warmth dispels the cold.

Well.

"A Love Tip of the Day" is right.

The feeling of having someone warming the bed does make a difference.

She felt that drowsiness was contagious, and seeing Song Lan sleeping so soundly, her eyelids began to fight.

Just sleep for a while.

She said something in her heart and closed her eyes.

…………………………………………

The next morning.

This night, Song Lan slept very soundly, and this time, he saw the life of touching the fish beckoning to him, and Mr. Killer could finally retire with honor.

It's just that he didn't expect that it was himself who finally made Mr. Killer retire.

The famous professional killer Dorago Safron finally missed chess and died at the hands of "enthusiastic citizens".

It won't be long before the news spreads all over the streets, and the "enthusiastic citizens" will also be completely transformed into the urban weirdos of the 17th district, and they will always disappear from people's sight, leaving only a legend of the rivers and lakes that is true or false.

No one knows the true identity of the "Enthusiastic Citizen", and no one will know in the future, because he has unilaterally announced that after making outstanding contributions to the 17th District, the "Enthusiastic Citizen" can leave behind his busy and dangerous work and officially start enjoying a peaceful life of retirement.

After getting rid of the Foster family's real eyeliner planted here, he believes that with Lu Xiang's ability, sooner or later he will be able to rid the city of crime, just as the citizens hoped, and let justice return to their lives.

In order to celebrate this wonderful future, he can't help but want to perform a classic living room kneeling to help the fun.

But then, Song Lan found that this morning seemed to be a little different from usual.

For some reason, he could smell a faint scent on the tip of his nose, and the object he was holding didn't feel like a pillow......

Then, as soon as he lowered his head, he saw Lu Xiang's delicate face.

At this moment, Lu Xiang's side face was against his chest, and his brows frowned slightly, as if he had been woken up by the movement he created.

It's not that Song Lan didn't imagine such a picture, but it came too suddenly, so that he was not mentally prepared at all.

He watched Lu Xiang slowly open his eyes, and pretended to be calm and said, "Good morning, Director Lu." ”

Hearing this, Lu Xiang's eyes flashed with fleeting surprise, but her reflexes were amazing, and the hand holding her left arm twisted it hard with lightning speed, using the pain to suppress the natural reaction of the blushing.

"Early."

Under the baptism of pain, her voice sounded much calmer.

But in my heart it's a different story.

Overslept!

It's just at this time!

Lu Xiang, you really lack self-control!

She made a harsh criticism of what she had done in her heart.

According to her original plan, she lay on the bed for an hour, with her understanding of Song Lan, the latter would not get up if she didn't sleep until eight o'clock every day, but she never expected that this wake-up would be in her early eleven o'clock.

Lu Xiang glanced at his mobile phone with a heavy heart, and since seven o'clock, Captain Doug and Chief Snake have sent her a text message in the nature of a work report from time to time.

This sleep not only delayed the work, but was also caught by Song Lan.

Fortunately, her long-term study allowed her to develop a strong ability to adjust on the spot, so that she did not reflect the panic mood at the moment.

Even if she climbed into Song Lan's bed in the middle of the night and was caught red-handed by the latter, she could still maintain her calm and calm on the surface.

Got up from the bed, put on the clothes he had taken off and hung on the back of the chair, and said while tying up his long hair, "I still have some work to take care of, so let's go first." ”

At the same time, Lu Xiang secretly made a decision, it seems that he must not easily sleep with Song Lan in the future.

It wasn't until Lu Xiang left the room that there was a sound of the door closing, and many question marks appeared above Song Lan's head.

Lu Xiang's reaction just now was too natural, there was no scene where he covered his body with a blanket with a red face that often appears in film and television works, nor did he kick him out of bed with a scream, and after getting up, he seemed to have practiced countless times calmly, and his words and deeds were like an old husband and wife who had been with him for many years, but it seemed that he was a little fussed.

On the surface, it was just an ordinary morning.

Song Lan, who was sitting on the bed, was a little dazed.

But here's the problem,

He used to ......

Do you often sleep with Lu Xiang?