Chapter Seventy-Five: The Slaughterhouse

There were police cars parked in front of Anwar's funeral home, and many people went in, Qin Man was addicted to smoking, leaning on the side of the car and smoking hard, squinting and seeing Zhou Sheng.

He was with the senior director of the provincial department who came down to guide the work, and he did not go to the front.

The eyes of the two men brushed over, but they didn't see it.

She finished the cigarette, lifted her leg and left.

Zhou Sheng stopped her, "Qin Man." ”

She blinked lightly twice and said gently, "What's the matter?" ”

"How does it feel to shoot?"

Zhou Sheng said everything like ill intentions, with the meaning of a superior's scrutiny of a subordinate.

She squinted, "Not bad." ”

Zhou Sheng stepped forward regardless of his previous suspicions.

"Would you kill someone? ......

Chapter 75 of "The Murderer Is Not Finished" The slaughterhouse is being beaten by hand, please wait a moment,

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