"Any ideas?" Zhuo Yilin lowered his head and clenched his hands.
"Wrap it around me!" Nahanjue curled her lips evilly, and the aura on her body was arrogant, cold and cruel.
Zhuo Yilin did not doubt his words at all and patted him on the shoulder, "This matter belongs to you. I have another case of perverted corpse dismemberment here. I will rush there soon. Damn it, Hancheng has been possessed by evil spirits recently.
Yes, there are murders every day!"
"Take care of yourself! I'll give you the red and orange pie!" Na Hanjue patted him on the shoulder and winked at Lan.
Lan nodded and took out his cell phone to convey Nahan Jue's order to Chi and Cheng.
Zhuo Yilin lightly punched Na Hanjue's chest without saying "thank you", but the strong emotion conveyed on his body made Qingge feel that everything in this world was so warm.
Zhuo Yilin left in a hurry, Qingge looked sideways at Na Hanjue beside him, "Do you really have an idea?"
Na Hanjue sneered, "Since you already know that he is from the Tang family, how can you run away from him? Don't worry, I will show you a good show tonight!"
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At night, the moonlight is like a wash, and the beauty is unparalleled.
Two men knocked out a girl who came home late, carried her on their shoulders and sneaked into a quiet park in Nancheng.
They thought they were invisible ghosts in the night and acted without anyone noticing, but little did they know that their every move had already been watched by Na Hanjue and Qing Ge.
In the night, Na Hanjue looked like a cheetah full of hunting aura, with a pair of black eyes as bright as obsidian, and a murderous sneer curling at the corners of his lips.
Behind him, Lan stood holding his breath, moving as lightly as a civet cat.
The two men placed the girl on a snow-white wool blanket that had been prepared on the ground. The girl's skin was as white as fat, her curves were exquisite, and her black hair spread in all directions, stretching out on the wool blanket to form an alluring picture.
The two men had a lustful look in their eyes, licked their lips, looked at each other, and retreated into the darkness unwillingly. As soon as they became invisible, a thin figure came in the moonlight.
The man was extremely thin, his steps were as light as a ghost floating in the night wind, and he wore a ghost mask on his face, so his true face could not be seen.
The ghost-faced man looked at the girl for a while. The night wind ruffled the girl's hair. The long hair covered the girl's pretty face and her face could not be seen clearly. However, the exquisite figure was enough to make the ghost-faced man's blood boil.
, blood vessels are in full swing.
He reached out to unbutton his pants, and suddenly there was the sound of dead branches breaking in the forest next to the garden. He was alert and drifted over to check like a ghost.
The moment he turned around, Lan waved his hand, and two teenagers hiding in the dark dragged a girl over. The girl they were dragging and the girl on the wool blanket were wearing exactly the same clothes, with the same long hair shawl, and curvy figures!
Then... they actually hooked up the girl who was dragged over and the girl on the wool blanket!
Qingge looked at Nahanjue beside her with confusion, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd.
Na Hanjue felt her gaze and smiled sideways at her, a seductive and coquettish smile, and moved her thin lips to indicate that there would be something good to watch soon.
The ghost-faced man didn't notice anything strange, thinking that a wild cat happened to have just passed by and trampled on the dead branches. He turned around again in the moonlight, and when he returned to the wool blanket, he was impatient and quickly unbuttoned his pants.
Na Hanjue's lips curled up with a cold sneer, and she stretched out her hand to pull Qing Ge into his arms, burying her cheek firmly in his chest.
