In the dark room, a few candles emitting dim light became the only source of light, faintly outlining the ancient but gorgeous outlines of the furniture.
On the four-poster bed covered with layers of gauze curtains, there was an enchanting figure lazily leaning on the soft cushions, seemingly unaware that the petite figure crawling beside the bed was still maintaining its original movements.
"Aha-" The person on the bed yawned out of boredom, and finally tilted his head towards the other person.
"Ling'er, is there anything you want to do?" It was a lazy male voice, with a hint of inexplicable majesty mixed with charm.
"Master, I...I heard that the bones of the evil god..." It was a very ordinary sentence, but the woman who was called Ling'er lowered her head a little more.
"Come here, Ling'er." The man changed his position, propped up his head with his hands, and lay on his side. The thin blanket covering his naked upper body slipped down.
"Yes, Master." Ling'er stood up slowly, lifted the curtain, climbed onto the bed as gently as possible, and got close to her Master.
The man caressed her waist and fumbled upward to untie the lace behind her.
The soft tulle fell, revealing her beautiful body.
The man looked at the masterpiece belonging to God in front of him with admiring eyes, a flash of red in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and touched her naked skin, arousing goosebumps.
Ling'er leaned down obediently, closed her eyes, suppressed the memories and thoughts that came to her mind, and pressed the warm softness on the cold body.
The man licked her tenderness helpfully, then opened his lips and pierced his long fangs into her delicate skin. The warm and sweet liquid left a fragrance on his lips and teeth.
There was a severe pain in the neck that made Ling'er tremble, but the man did not stop asking for it.
Ah, the blood of elves should be full of elemental breath, and it really has a unique flavor like this.
After feeling the body of the person in his arms getting cold, the man finally reluctantly stopped sucking. He exerted force on his hand, and the two of them switched positions.
The old Eastern saying is true when you are full, warm and full of lust.
You will...belong to me forever, my bell.
He looked at Ling'er's pale and charming face, then leaned over and kissed those beautiful lips.
***
After the 11th team came back from the seaside, under the threat of all team members signing the "Vote Certificate", Zheng Mu finally decided to hand over the mission completely to
Team 11.
Because there were so many details, Li Qin made a special trip to Team 10 so that he could bring Lin Qi back to the team.
By the time all the details were handed over, the sun had already set in the west and dyed a large area of clouds red.
"Thank you, Captain Zheng, for your continued support." Li Qin stood up and lowered his head to express his gratitude.
Hearing this, Zheng Mu almost blurted out - "It's okay, I can continue."
Even his hand to receive the information was stretched into the air, but in the resentful eyes of his vice-captain Yuan Yilun, he forced himself to cough twice, covered his mouth with a folding fan and changed the topic: "Next year's newcomers
Congress, you have to work hard to recruit people."
Li Qin actually showed a faint smile when he saw this, then nodded and said: "Well, this year should be much better than previous years."
Wait! She smiled?!!!
Zheng Mu froze on the spot.
No, not only him, but also Yuan Yilun on the side was shocked.
"Captain Zheng, let's say goodbye first." With that, Li Qin led Lin Qi and walked outside. After getting along with each other these days, apart from the girl and his own master, the boy disliked the sister the least.
"Uh... ok." Zheng Mu was so surprised that he forgot to hold his throat.
When the door closed and the two figures, one large and one small, disappeared from sight, Zheng Mu asked in disbelief: "Yilun, am I right?"
"Holy crap, is it possible that my sister-in-law is really going to become a sister-in-law?" Yuan Yilun murmured to himself, then slapped Zheng Mu hard on the shoulder and said, "Come on, captain! Chase your sister-in-law, our whole team will help you!"
"
"Ahhhhhhhhhh, deputy team, don't be complicit!!!"
"You have changed, Vice Team!!"
For a while, the office was filled with wailing sounds.
"What do you know? With my sister-in-law's working ability...if she joins Team 10..." Yuan Yilun began to imagine a happy life with the strongest center in his team.
"Ouch! Ouch! Take over the task of Team 11 again! I can still do it!!"
"The captain and deputy captain are still wise!! Why are you still standing there!!"
***
In Team 11, a lonely girl is busy.
Yi Tingxie and Li Qing took an urgent task and went out to work, while Li Qin went to Team 10 to handle follow-up matters.
Therefore, Lin Zuzu simply took care of all the housework in the team. She knew that during the days when she was bedridden, Li Qin helped clean her home.
When people perform stereotyped actions, their thoughts are inevitably active, so Lin Zuzu's brain is running at a rapid speed while he is mopping the floor.
To take Long Xuanyan's life, she is not strong enough, so... let's do what we can first.
For example, perform responsibilities to the organization's task force.
Since we are organizing a task force, we can take the initiative, right?
But what about the resources available to us?
She thought of the Intelligence Bureau.
But currently, the only member of the operations department she can trust there is Xie Lingfei.
After all, the act of daring to list Long Xuanyan's crimes one by one made almost everyone who knew about it couldn't help but respect him as a man.
But unfortunately, he is not responsible for the organization's intelligence.
After those bastards from the direct team doubted themselves, they temporarily stopped cooperating with Team 11 and have been silent for a while.
Lin Zuzu finished mopping the floor, picking up the garbage and dust in the living room, and washing a change of clothes. She found that doing housework was really a lot of exercise. She looked at the bright and clean living room with her hands on her hips and felt a little proud.
I can still use it...
She looked around and her eyes fell on Li Qin's computer.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In fact, it is not accurate to say this. It was originally allocated to the captain in the team to allocate and supervise the tasks of the whole team. As a result, Yi Tingxie, the boss, just handed over the
This right was given to Li Qin, and the password was shared by everyone.
Then go back to the beginning.
Lin Zuzu clicked on the 6.15 case file and read it from beginning to end again. Last time, she did not read it all because she discovered what Team 11 had done. Later, she also quickly devoted herself to training and fighting, so
Didn't check again.
Of course, the bigger reason may be that I can't help but escape because of the conflict.
This time, those harsh words still hurt her eyes, but she still endured it until the end.
It seems there are no additional clues.
At this time, the last mission report submitted by the aftermath team caught her attention.
"The body of Class B wanted criminal Carlos is 287cm tall, weighs 378kg, and has a density similar to that of human flesh. The fatal injury was initially determined to be a ruptured heart. The body was generally intact and there were no difficulties in recovering it. It was handed over to the Forensic Medicine Department for follow-up autopsy..."
An idea vaguely emerged in Lin Zuzu's mind.
The sound of fingerprint unlocking the door sounded. It was Yi Tingxie. He had returned from completing his mission.
"Are you the only one?" The long-haired man was also carrying some packaged food, which should be a snack for the evening.
"Master, where is Carlos' body now?" Lin Zuzu suddenly caught that vague thought.
"After the anatomy, the preserved specimens should have been burned, right? What's wrong?" Yi Tingxie knew that his disciple was very vindictive, but he didn't want to pull out the body and whip the body now, he still wanted to give him the ashes.
Raised?
Lin Zuzu suddenly fell into deep thought.
No, are you really thinking about raising ashes?
Yi Tingxie could hardly help but speak, but the girl suddenly stood up, looked at the man happily and said: