It looks like a murder scene.
At least one-third of her body is covered in scarlet, and she is lying on the bed, looking like a young girl.
At this moment, not only was she naked, her whole body was stiff and motionless, as if she was being brutally killed here - but not.
I didn't rush to check it out, but before I paid, I quickly came to a conclusion that was contrary to my initial impression.
The reason is simple, his sense of smell has also recovered now.
In this tragic scene, the air was filled with a strong smell of alcohol.
The scarlet color does not seem to be blood sprayed from the human body, but wine with a very misleading color.
In fact, from this position, all that can be seen is what appears to be a small wound on the neck. It is difficult to imagine that the blood can flow like this.
But the smell of alcohol, the location of the wound, and the overly classic configuration seem to easily remind people of a certain scene in the past...
Before paying, he raised his hand and touched his face.
Sure enough, what he got was not flesh and blood, but a cold mask.
Even with a slightly familiar outline, he could naturally outline a black and white face in his mind without looking in the mirror, full of majesty - the King of Universiade.
That's right, it was exactly the image he had when he was walking around the world and becoming a powerful figure in Beijing.
The outline of the mask is familiar because I picked it out of Miss Wen's inventory.
Then the drunk girl, the wound on the neck, and the unmistakable hotel room. When these factors are put together, it is hard not to think of the case of a drunken vampire picking up corpses that caused a lot of commotion in Beijing some time ago.
Even though the visual impact is slightly less, I have actually seen similar scenes during my follow-up investigation.
The only question is, whose dream is this?
…
Although the perception in dreams will be affected to begin with, compared with returning to ordinary people once, the gap is still huge.
All that I could confirm at this moment was that it was dark outside and there was no one hiding under the heavy curtains.
The scene in front of me was undoubtedly not good for me.
Once someone rushes in, it is impossible to believe that they are just passing by.
Boom!
Just as the saying goes, all your wishes come true, the next moment a knock on the door came unexpectedly from one side.
The suddenness of the sound, and the lack of any sound of approaching footsteps before it, perfectly complemented the strange scene in front of him.
The only pity is that this elegant visitor did not wait to open the door before paying.
The door lock was relatively delicate, but the next moment it was broken from the outside.
He is tall and tall, in his twenties.
As debris fell, the door was pushed open silently, and a familiar figure with eyes like daggers stood there and looked over coldly.
…
Jiang En.
I have to say that in this situation, this is a face that is quite unconventional.
After all, although the serial corpse picking cases not long ago were finally blamed on those greedy insects, it was actually the person in front of him who did it.
Not to mention that he is essentially a member of the greedy worm.
It is not so easy to get rid of the contract of betrayal signed with the gods.
"Nice to meet you, please come in."
Facing the unkind face of the visitor, Fu Qian remained calm and made a gesture of invitation.
"I should have said it was a pleasure to meet you."
The latter looked at it with a straight face for a week, especially after his eyes lingered on the wine girl for a few seconds, before finally accepting the invitation and even closing the door behind him.
"Prince Ming of Universiade, my recent visit to Beijing has been a lot more exciting because of Your Excellency."
"you flatter me."
This was obviously not a nice thing to say, but Fu Qian didn't seem to hear it at all. As he spoke, he looked over Jiang En's shoulder and looked behind him.
"how?"
Jiang En obviously noticed it and looked back, then looked sarcastic.
"Don't worry, there's no one else but me."
"Then I can't even understand your behavior."
Shaking his head slightly, he pointed at the hole in the door.
"If it's not for the backup outside to hear clearly, is there any point in doing this?"
"You came alone to have this private conversation, and the first thing you did was to open a hole in the door?"
…
"Prince Ming, can you tell me what is going on?"
Facing the logical questions raised before him, Jiang En was obviously speechless.
But the overall situation has been decided, so why should we be troubled by such a small thing.
He sneered again, not even interested in responding, and directly pointed to the mess on the bed with his eyes.
"She's not dead."
Unfortunately, what is slightly disappointing is that even though he was arrested, King Dayun Ming still showed no panic in his words, and even explained casually.
"Strictly speaking, her current situation is more like opening a bottle of wine with her head and then fainting."
"Of course I know the person is not dead."
However, Jiang En did not waver in the slightest.
"You're not a real vampire."
Amidst the sneer, Jiang En's gaze was like a knife, as if he could penetrate the ferocious mask and look directly at the thoughts hidden under the bones.
"If someone really died, whether it was the night bearer or Goulard, the reaction would never be the same as it is now."
"Oh, what does it look like now?"
The other party was obviously not very polite, Fu Qian's tone also became colder, and he asked in a nonchalant manner.
"They were perfunctory and even restrained each other, which put the poor suspect into trouble little by little. In the end, he was even forced to be grounded and even kicked out of Beijing even if there was no evidence."
"Tyler Goulard? It sounds a little pitiful, but what's the benefit of me doing this? I don't know him very well."
Regarding this inference, I have no doubts before paying.
"That's the clever part."
Sneering again and again, Jiang En didn't give him any chance to breathe.
"I agree with you. You and Taylor are indeed not familiar with each other, and there is no enmity between you and me. Not to mention the night watchman, even he himself would have a hard time suspecting you."
"But if things like this happen continuously, it is definitely not bad for you."
"Facing your challenge, neither the poor man who is eager to prove his innocence nor his tribe who wants to keep a low profile and minimize the impact will be interested in responding."
"Then you can just say that Tyler Goulard avoided seeing him out of fear and continued to cause trouble until he was kicked out of Beijing, and then he found me."
Jiang En pointed at his face.
"As a character who has not yet reached the mid-level, the threat is of course much smaller than that of Taylor. As long as I am dealt with by then, the name of King Yun Ming will be resounding in Beijing... This is why the woman on the bed will never
die."
"Once an ordinary person with extraordinary elements dies, the posture of the night bearer will be completely different. At that time, not only will the poor man regain his innocence with a high probability, but sooner or later you will also be found and pay a heavy price... I am right.
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