"……………………All right."

Finally, the Snow God was moved by Xue Tong's sincerity. He closed the tea bowl and smiled faintly-

"Just treat it as a sincere reward for you, I will help you once more. Didn't that magic dog always keep a close eye on everyone's food, afraid of taking sleeping pills? I'll tell you a way to let you take food containing sleeping pills in front of him, but it's completely fine. After that, you'll do whatever you want."

Xue Tong was stunned for a moment and asked, "Devil Dog...? What is that?"

Xue Shen: "Haha, it's okay. Just speak quickly. Come on, I'll tell you this method now. Then..."

Xue Tong left in extreme excitement. After getting the method of killing, she was so excited that she was like a real child.

Looking at the happy Xue Tong, Xue Shen once again picked up the teacup in his hand. He stood by the window and looked at the snow sweeping outside, and couldn't help but smile.

"The princess's magic dog. I didn't expect that after so many years, I would actually see you here."

"But now you are really not like you. Have your sharp teeth and sharp teeth been worn off? It's really hard to believe. The bloodthirsty, violent, and in the later stage, even the princess was a little scared..."

"Now, it has become such a well-behaved Chihuahua."

"Hahahaha."

"It's really..."

“Very interesting~~”

Drink all the water in the tea bowl.

By the cold window, only the exquisite teacup was left. It was placed there quietly. It was as if it had never moved or picked up by anyone...

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The eighth day. It’s not dawn yet.

If it weren't for looking at the date on his phone, Qiao Feng would probably not be able to figure out what day it was now.

The excitement of arresting the "suspect" has passed.

The eight-day imprisonment life also makes people here seem weak.

Fortunately, this place is not as desperate as incarceration. As long as there is this villa, as long as there is enough food and fuel for heating and electricity, life here is boring, but it will not be too difficult after all.

"Plus today, there are three days left."

In the room, Qiao Feng was holding Xia Yu's long soft hair in his arms.

He picked up the comb and gently pulled it down from the root of the hair.

This smooth long hair still had no obstacles as before. The comb in Qiao Feng's hand was combed to the end. This comfortable feeling made Xia Yu's face flush and she screamed softly.

"Ye Ni~~"

Qiao Feng smiled, held her long hair, combed it to the end again, and said, "Yu, haven't you figured it out? It can prove that Liu Fulanqing is not a murderer."

Xia Yu, who was enjoying the pleasure of combing and massaging her scalp, did not answer this question. She continued to scream softly, "Yun Ni" and "Yun Ni", as if she was not thinking about the two murders that had happened in the past eight days.

Since she didn't speak, Qiao Feng had nothing to say. Forget it. Anyway, there are three days left, after these three days, the rescuers will naturally find evidence after they come up.

After all, the techniques that Liu Ruo mentioned are not rigorous. As a prosecutor, if he really wants to break through this obstacle and defend himself, there should be many ways.

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A needle tube slowly pierced into a water cup filled with water.

Xiang Zhengsheng silently pulled the push rod out, watched the crystal clear liquid silently enter the syringe, and then stopped.

At this moment, there was no longer a smile on his face like Maitreya Buddha.

He walked to the window and opened the window slightly. In an instant, a blizzard rushed in.

Seeing these snowflakes flying in mischievously, Maitreya Buddha smiled again on his face!

A smile that is like everything is under control.

He placed the syringe by the window. Soon, he could see the liquid inside began to condense into ice flowers.

Then, he closed the window and looked at the needle tube as if he was admiring it. He raised it, shook it, and watched the ice flowers in it sway freely...

The needle tube pierced his arm.

With the slow push of the push rod, the crystals in the syringe are also little by little...

Pushed his arm.

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Click, click, click.

Press the shutter and the camera in your hand flashed with a monotonous light.

After pressing the shutter several times, Ji Ming changed the SLR in his hand into an appreciation mode.

What appears in the picture is not the other one, it is the photos of the bodies of the two deceased.

She silently looked at these corpse images taken from all angles and directions. Gradually, her pupils began to dilate...

A excited smile began to rise at the corner of her mouth.

Looking at the photos of these corpses, her eyes looked like a hungry man who had been hungry for three days and three nights suddenly saw a table of Manhan's banquet!

finally……

"Ha...hehehe...hehehe..."

She looked at these corpses...

Smiled.

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Wei Jiuqiang was holding the remote control in his hand and wearing 3D glasses on his face, constantly fiddling with the TV screen.

At this moment, an American B-level movie is being played in the film. Just now, it is a very bloody scene.

The internal organs and limbs gushed out of the picture like scattered butterflies. Wei Jiuqiang, who saw this scene, unconsciously put down the remote control in his hand and began to watch it with concentration.

Watching the female character in the TV screen, her body limbs were torn apart bit by bit amid the tragic call. Looking at the blood donation that exploded like a burst of pulp...

The tour guide leaned on his sofa very comfortably and looked at him with a smile...

I was very happy to watch.

It’s like the more miserable the character in the picture is, he can get more happiness from it…

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Hulalalala-

Ji Yao stood in front of the water bucket in the kitchen, cleaning the thermos in his hand.

There was no such dull feeling in her eyes.

On the contrary, it also looks very sharp.

After cleaning the thermos, she turned around, walked silently to the refrigerator, and took out a piece of yam from it.

Then, she stretched out her hand, pulled out a handful of it from the kitchen knife railing, aimed at the yam and slashed it over!

One knife, one knife, another...

This skilled hand speed is simply unbelievable!

Her knife skills seemed to be better than Chen Ruoyu, and the yam she cut seemed to be thinner than a piece of paper!

Thorn.

However, her knife skills finally stopped.

She looked at her left hand, and the skin at the fingertips of her left hand gradually cracked, and blood-red liquid oozed out of it and was about to drip...

There was no pain on her face.

It was as if the cut finger was not hers at all.

What's more, when she saw the blood, she raised her fingers, put them into her mouth, and sucked gently...

It's like being tasting something delicious. I'm very happy and dedicated...

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Liu Ruo and Shen Ruoyu still live together.

But there seems to be no intersection between them.

Liu Ruo sat on the bed watching the wall-mounted TV, while Chen Ruoyu was wearing headphones and listening to music while reading books.

The situation where a man and a woman are in the same room does not seem to be very erotic or exciting.

Regarding her beautiful classmate, Liu Ruo seemed to think that she was a piece of wood, and even more so that she did not exist at all.

Chen Ruoyu, the female college student who always seemed a little chattering, now looks like she doesn't care at all. After sitting on the sofa, she straightened to hold her mobile phone and book, and lay down on the bed where Liu Ruo was sitting, taking up half of it, and continued to do things on her own.

In this regard, Liu Ruo seemed to have no idea that a beautiful woman had gone to her bed, and continued to watch the comedy films on TV, laughing for the funny and ridiculous murder of a murderer.

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Three days left...

That's right, it's over in three days.

It is the evening of the eighth day, and the day after tomorrow, as long as the person who came to the joints could not see people at the station, a rescue team would come up within an hour.

Qiao Feng breathed out, holding his wife with one hand and daughter with the other, walked out of the room. After yawning twice, the two girls finally came to the dining table staggeringly.

For Qiao Xue, this holiday is really long. Perhaps for the otakus in this world, apart from the occasional murder case, it is really a paradise on earth?

"Everyone, come and have dinner. The Snow God's Day is basically over. If you are lucky, the weather will clear up the day after tomorrow, that is, the tenth day, and we can walk around first and seize the time to enjoy the last view of the snow-capped mountains."

Wei Jiuqiang held the plate with a smile and placed a large bowl of salad on the table. After seeing that everyone around him arrived, he picked up the teapot in his hand and began to pour around the table one by one.

"I know, everyone has not been doing well these days. But fortunately, we were able to lock the suspect up. Our safety is guaranteed, and we can have some leisure time by the last day."
Chapter completed!