Bo Yan walked forward, held Ranbai's hand, stared at the hands that were holding each other with his beautiful and deep pupils, and his eyes were covered with a smile of floating lights and whispered: "Let's go."

Because Bo Yan said hello in advance, everyone in the police station knew that the person at the scene of the crime was Dr. Bo's girlfriend.

The attitude is simply good, it cannot be better.

"Yes." Ran Bai held the man's somewhat cold hand and looked at Bo Yan with a smile: "Have you been waiting for me?"

"I want to see you at a glance." Bo Yan replied.

Ranbai chuckled and bent his lips: "Let's go."

However,

Probably what I didn't expect was.

The next serial murder case seems to be the same as the one with the white-haired gang.

Three consecutive times, the deaths of three people and Ranbai were all at the murder scene.

And it is the closest person to the corpse.

Well, Ranbai was already familiar with the situation and walked out of the police station again.

This continuous coincidence has been discussed by many people, and some people even say that the murderer of the serial murder case is Ranbai.

Otherwise, how could Ranbai be the one who discovered the murder scene three times in a row?

This serial murder case has too much fear. Some people even set up a special post on the Internet, and a well-founded analysis of Ranbai as the murderer.

When those who didn't know the truth saw it, they immediately misunderstood and strongly demanded that the dyed white be brought to justice.

Perhaps only Ranbai himself knew that it was not a coincidence and supernatural truth, but the so-called murderer had found Shen Bai and was just warning the original owner.

Ranbai didn't intend to pay attention to the rumors on the Internet. In short, the murderer will be caught sooner or later, but... the one who was caught will be a corpse.

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In the dark study room, Bo Yan looked at the posts displayed on the computer and pursed his lips tightly because he used force to turn white.

He lowered his eyes, and his beautiful and deep eyes could not see any emotion. His long eyelashes hit his eyelids, and his dark eyes were a little gloomy.

He stood up and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

The night outside is gorgeous and wonderful, with neon lights flashing, and dreamy prosperity.

Bo Yan dialed a phone call expressionlessly. His long eyelashes drooped slightly, and he opened his lips lightly: "Check."

It's just a word, but it's not as gentle and polite as the daytime, it's like the cold ice, and it's faintly filled with hostility.

Those dark eyes were so dark that they could not see any light.

"All posts about Shen Bai's serial murders on the Internet are blocked. I don't want to see any remarks anymore." There was no light in the study. He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, as if standing at the junction of light and darkness, half of his body was hidden in the darkness, and he could not see his shadow.

In front of him, there were bright lights.

Behind him, there was no boundless darkness.

In the quiet study, his cold and rational voice sounded: "The spread of rumors is not true. If the person involved, he will directly initiate a lawyer's letter to sue for defamation. He will not accept any form of private interpretation."

After the phone was hung up, he looked indifferently at the dreamy and prosperous outside the window, and with just one glance, he withdrew his gaze.

Looking down at the phone, he clicked on the album with familiarity, and looked at the high-definition photos of the girl inside.

A smile that was so lingering to the extreme slowly appeared at the corner of his lips, and even the tips of his eyebrows were a smile that could not be melted.

The fingertips are gentle and even careful, slowly touching the photos on the screen.

His eyes were deep and obsessed, and his dark ink-like eyes were dyed red little by little.

Until he lowered his eyes and kissed devoutly.

Sick to the point of gloomy.

He pursed his lips lightly, and his fingertips devoutly and obsessedly portrayed the girl's facial features. After a long time, he made a sound. His voice was very small and he could hardly hear it clearly.

"Don't leave me, please..."

Put your posture to the lowest point, extremely humble.
Chapter completed!