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Chapter 118:Xiong Xian 6

Murong Yuchuan raised his head and inadvertently saw Cao Qing’s eyes moist.He didn’t find it funny, even though he was a cold man, but at least he had seen the girl fight on the brink of death... and eventually she chose to give up...

He suddenly had a strong desire, which outweighed the fear—that he was going to punish the guy, send him to the place of execution, and get the retribution he deserved...

He put his hand on the floor, felt the helpless soul, and meditated in his heart - I will let you rest in peace, Chen Mengyao.

Clean up – clean up –

This inadvertent sound, even if it is very small, in absolute silence can also be heard.

Murong Yuchuan looked up, his eyes crossed Cao Qing, and looked behind him—

I saw a dark shadow at the outside door.

“Someone...” Murong Yuchuan jumped up from the ground and rushed outside.

Cao Qing first stood still, and quickly reacted, raising his gun behind him.

In the dark corridor, a figure was running quickly to the door.

Murong Yuchuan chased in spite of everything.

Running out of the gate, the dark shadow did not run in the direction of the street, but rushed down in the direction of the river.

Murong Yuchuan followed closely, and soon breathed up, running was not his long term.He tried his best to get off his two long legs and bite the back of the front.

Cao Qing later came up, ran and ran, and crossed the Murong Yuchuan.

There is also an unremarkable dirt road along the riverbank.Enough for a car to pass.

The road is long.

On one side is the river and on the other side are the bushes.

Of course, the murderer will not carry a big girl swagger through the market and return home.Compared to crime, the road on the river is ideal.

The three men along the riverbank, opened a word, and fought the battle of endurance.

Cao Qing exercised his physical strength in the police academy, and the people in front finally slowed down, when Cao Qing grabbed the man's clothes and realized that the other party was a small man.

The man screamed, and the stumbling lade under his feet, pulled Cao Qing to the ground together.

Cao Qing died and crushed him, feeling that the body below was very soft.

“Do not kill me.What I want from you.The voice of the man was impemorrhized.

He looked at it, he was a woman, and he was embarrassed.Then the Murong Yuchuan came up to see and was embarrassed.

The woman just got up from the ground, saw Cao Qing with a pistol, and immediately collapsed to the ground, stammered, said: "Please, no, do not kill me, let, let me do anything, do not kill me."

Women are not old.It is not ugly, but it is like a goblin.

"We are the police."Cao Qing said.

“Police?” the woman’s frightened look turned into doubt.She looked at the two men in front of her.

Murong Yuchuan asked, “What did you do there?”

“Where?”The woman slapped the soil on her body and stood up from the ground.

“The bright room.”

“I go there often.”The woman said.

“What do you have to do with him?”

“Me with him?”Women are smiling fake.“It doesn’t matter.“Are you really a police officer?”

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