Qingge wanted to speak, but there was a knock on the door, "Master!"
Na Hanjue's face straightened, "Come in!"
A young man in blue came in, lowered his head and looked intently, "Master, there was another murder case in Dongcheng last night, and the body was just discovered."
Na Hanjue looked stern, "Go and have a look!"
Murder case in Dongcheng?
Qingge frowned slightly. If she remembered correctly, this was already the ninth murder case this month, right?
The deceased were all beautiful girls with good figures and long bodies. They were raped first and then killed, with extremely cruel methods. But what does this have to do with Nahan Jue?
"Ge'er, his name is Lan, and he is my personal guard. If you have anything to do in the future, just give him orders." Na Hanjue's words interrupted Qing Ge's thoughts.
Qingge glanced at Lan. He saw a young man with a handsome figure. His facial features were as beautiful as fine carvings, and he was as gentle and elegant as a comely scholar who had stepped out of an ancient scroll.
The seven guardians of the Nahan family, named after red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, are elusive and unpredictable. They are almost only seen in rumors, but she actually saw them alive today!
Soon he arrived at Dongcheng and saw the tragic situation of the dead girl. Qingge frowned even more.
The girl's body was covered with scars, she was naked and miserable.
"Jue, you're here." A young man in plainclothes walked out from surrounded by police officers and walked up to Nahan Jue, his brows furrowed and his eyes full of anger.
"Did you find anything?" Na Hanjue stretched out his hand backwards, and Lan, like a jingle cat, conjured up a bottle of mineral water from nowhere and put it into Na Hanjue's palm. Na Hanjue handed the water to the plainclothes young man.
"Nothing was found. She is..." The plainclothes young man drank up the bottle of water in one breath and his eyes fell on Qing Ge.
The plainclothes young man chuckled, "Looks like he's a little reluctant!"
Nahanjue ignored his banter and introduced Qingge, "His name is Zhuo Yilin, the guy I hate the most!"
"Hello." Zhuo Yilin stretched out his hand towards Qingge.
"Hello!" Qing Ge returned the hug and couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
He is actually Zhuo Yilin!
Although it was the first time I met him, I knew his name very well.
He is Hancheng's specially hired police officer. He is outside the establishment, but he is above it. He has absolute control over Hancheng's police force. He is a person who makes Hancheng tremble a few times when he stamps his feet.
It is said that he is the son of a high-ranking official, and his mother's family is even richer than the country. However, his true life experience is still only a legendary mystery.
Unexpectedly, he was actually investigating this serial murder case himself.
"Why do you look at him like this? Is he as good-looking as me?" Na Hanjue suddenly held Qingge's face fiercely, so that she could only see him.
The charming face of the evildoer was as unhappy as being robbed of candy, so... is Young Master Nahan jealous? Then... is he starting to like her?
I can't help but feel happy when I sing softly.
"From now on, you can only look at me, not others!" Kan Qing Ge looked at him blankly, and Na Hanjue was satisfied. She lowered her head and kissed Qing Ge on the lips, her tone strong and domineering.
"Okay, stop making trouble," Zhuo Yilin glanced at the female corpse on the ground, and his beautiful eyebrows frowned tightly, "Jue, do you have any good ideas? If I don't catch that pervert, I will commit suicide.