Muchuan and Xiang Wan

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Bai Muchuan.

These three words are printed on the police card.

The photo on the ID is a little younger than the man in front of him, and there is a hint of absurd smile on the corner of his lips.

Just like the glance just now-cold and evil, sullen, complex human nature.

Throwing these eight-character definitions towards the evening, the rhythm of the heartbeat suddenly accelerated and the tongue was dry.

"Come on again, I didn't hear it?"

In the scorching sun of the intense summer, a complex line of sight came.

He said: "You are suspected of a murder, please cooperate with the investigation."

...

This time I heard clearly late.

...

For a long life as a house lady, she especially believed in her instincts, although she was often deceived.

First, there is no such handsome "white policeman" in this deep alley.

Second, the police must have at least two or more people, and she has basic knowledge.

Third, she wished she could stay at home for 48 hours a day. What kind of murder would she suspect?

Xiang Wan firmly believed that he met a fake policeman and a liar.

The only thing I don’t understand is whether the other party wants to cheat or cheat.

"Cough!" She cleared her throat. "How do you want me to cooperate?"

"Come with me!"

Boom! Xiang Wan sank into his heart, and looked at the man's stiff and impersonal expression, and was more sure of his expectations.

"Okay, but I have to go home and change my clothes first."

She pulled on the sweaty collar and took the key in her hand again, beckoning him to open the door.

He stared at her for five seconds, slowly turning sideways.

Xiang Wan's heart seemed to hang in his throat, pretending to be calm, but the hand that opened the door was almost shaking.

The security door finally opened.

"Wait a moment." Xiang Wan turned back and smiled at him, flashed into the room, and then vigorously closed the door.

Just as the iron door was about to close, a hand was suddenly stretched out in the door slit, traversed in the middle, and was hit hard by the door.

hiss! Xiang Wan shuddered and felt pain for him, but he was expressionless.

"release!"

"..." It's hard to get hold of it, and want to let her loose?

Go up to the whole body of the night, clamp his hand, heartbeat thunderously dial 110.

"Hello, 110? I call the police!"

The man does not move, examines her.

The eyes that looked through the narrow door gap were full of wolflike light, as if torn apart at any time.

A cool breath lifted from the soles of the feet, and his body was stiff all night long.

"Yes, yes, 6th floor, Unit 3, Building 3, Luyuan Community! Someone posing as a police fraud has been caught here by me..."

"..."

Hanging up the phone to Xiangwan, seeing that he didn't pull his hand away, his hanging heart relaxed a lot.

"Boy, he looks so handsome, can't he eat soft rice? Why come out and grab the scammer's business?"

"..."

"With your idol face, it's not easy to find a rich woman to develop improper relationship between men and women and earn some money? Why do you do this kind of illegal and criminal activities?"

"If you don't let go, it's your attack!"

"Oh!" The scammer is still rampant?

All the children who have been breastfeeding late came out, leaning on the door and clenching their teeth.

"Okay! The police are here for a while, so you say that! Ah-"

The last scream was from her!

The hand seemed to be refined. Suddenly he moved himself, and pryed away her ninety-pound body with the door panel, and then pulled her wrist to pull it out, and then buckled. Hole in the door panel.

He supported the door panel, covered her sunlight, and his breath fell.

So exciting action!

Xiang Wan's heart shrank: "Help! Rape--"

Not far from the district is the police station. When sitting on the window sill and eating instant noodles, I often see police cars coming in and going out.

In her sharp shouting, there was a tense footsteps in the corridor. A panting casual policeman was rushing up in front of a group of policemen.

"Boss, this...I'll buy a pack of cigarettes, how, just, just..."

Just what?

The boss of his family pressed the woman against the door, and the woman yelled and raped...

This "crime scene" picture is too beautiful to describe.

Bai Muchuan watched him for two seconds, let go of the night, took out his sunglasses and placed it on the bridge of his nose, and walked away.

"Here, leave it to you."

It's hot, my heart is tired, and things are oolong.

Looking at his bruised and bleeding hand all night long, cold sweat climbed up from the back of the spine and slipped from his forehead again.

"That one……"

She took a deep breath and tried to explain, so as not to be really put on the police hat, but the man rushed into the nose and the sweet smell like ice mint suddenly rushed to her throat.

She couldn't speak anymore.

The taller criminal policeman is a cheerful person, and he directly relieved her. "You are late, there is a case that needs your assistance in our investigation. I'm afraid it's not convenient here. I'm going to trouble you to go to the criminal court with us."

...

Criminal Investigation Team Interrogation Room.

Xiang Wan was wrapped in a layer of cold air and covered with cold.

The deceased was a famous local tyrant in Jincheng named Zhao Jiahang.

In his thirties, he is already the CEO of a listed company, with a market value of tens of billions, a smooth career, and a handsome face that appeals to women. His life is completely open.

The only regret is that Zhao Jiahang's wife suffered an accident at a young age and was paralyzed in the lower body, so they have been married for many years and have no children.

However, Zhao Jiahang has such a good looks, but he is inseparable from the remnant wife.

Before seeing this nearly terrible picture given by the police, Xiang Wan had seen countless bright and handsome looks of this man in major media, and was temporarily unable to accept it.

"Who killed him?!"

"This is exactly what we want to ask you."

"Me? How can I know? I don't know him at all."

The two policemen exchanged glances, picked up a piece of information and handed it over.

"You look at the details of the case, are you familiar with it?"

The file shows that Zhao Jiahang died in the parking lot of his villa and was killed by his off-road vehicle.

As we all know, Zhao Jiahang loves cars like his wife, and likes to modify cars. At the scene of the off-road vehicle, he spent a lot of money to modify a protection device-when the vehicle is out of control, the front will start to support the steel sheet to balance and protect the vehicle.

Zhao Jiahang's body was the steel sheet that was popped against the wall.

Judging from the photos, the death was extremely tragic. The pupils of the old magnificent magnificent magnificent pupils were abnormally enlarged, ending the final performance of life with an incredible horror expression.

His wife went to his family two days ago, and no one was in the house.

Apart from himself, no second person was photographed in the parking lot surveillance.

There were no clues or traces of homicide on the scene-

The police preliminarily judged that this was an accident caused by a car failure. It was believed that when Zhao Jiahang got out of the car to check for the abnormality of the car, he did not pull up the handbrake and was pushed by the car to the corner. The protection device was accidentally triggered and was killed by his car.

Car kills.

It's rare, but it's not impossible.

However, at more than ten o'clock this morning, the news of Zhao Jiahang’s death had just been fermented by the media. Someone reported it to the police. He had seen a case in an online novel called "Murdering the Male God". , Even the background and growth experience of the deceased are very similar-

"I confess..." swallowed at the night, watching the policeman's pupils who had written down the notes, and quickly connected the next sentence. "When I wrote that character, I did refer to Zhao Jiahang's background."

"Why do you do this?" The policeman narrowed his eyes.

"Why, why do you come here? I want to write a local tyrant, but I don't know local tyrants, I don't know local tyrants, I can only find the local tyrants that best match the characteristics of male gods for reference?"

Xiang night anxiously defended, his voice was a little loud, his fingers clenched tightly.

There was silence in the interrogation room.

Thinking a few seconds later, "Police, have you read my book? The murderer is my mistress in my book. If the case is exactly the same as my book, then..."

To destroy a new good husband who is known to love his wife as desperately, and to match him with a mistress, she also counts as a horror with a big brain, so she is a little embarrassed.

"Of course, I don't know if Zhao Jiahang has a mistress, the novels are all made up blindly..."

"It's not the point." An impassive voice interrupted her.

Turning his head towards night, his eyes moved to Bai Muchuan, the man sitting at the backlight.

He took off his white gloves and withdrew his gaze from the "Murder Murder" chapters he looked through, looking to open his eyes later.

"The point is, Zhao Jiahang died at about 10:30 last night, and your chapter on relevant details was published at 0:00 today -"

The blood coagulated at night.

On a hot day, she was cold from head to toe.

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"Mu Chuan Xiang Wan" is officially updated on December 12!

"Mu Chuan Xiang Wan" is officially updated on December 12!

"Mu Chuan Xiang Wan" is officially updated on December 12!

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