One Step to The End: 1156 Forbidden Place

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"Brother Ren! Xiao Lan is looking for you..."

Officer Shu suddenly opened the door of the tea room. Zhao Guanren was sitting alone behind the easel, drawing something attentively. Next to him was a sea of ​​tea and a desk, and opposite him was a wooden sofa, Xiao Lan. Threw his coat and bra on top.

"Zhao Guanren! How can you torture a confession, Xing Le is definitely not a murderer..."

Xiao Lan ran in angrily. She was wearing a pair of slippers with bare legs, and only a printed towel blanket wrapped her upper body. You don't need to guess that she only wore underwear and wrapped a blanket and went out in a hurry.

"So anxious to defend your brother, you have an affair with him..."

Zhao Guanren continued to paint without raising his head. Officer Shu closed the door, but Xiao Lan was furious and said: "You keep your mouth clean. It's okay if you don't understand art, but you can't insult my personality. Don't think of going to bed when you see undressing!"

"Is it art to let people paint without being naked? Then I can count as performance art if I run naked..."

Zhao Guanren sneered and turned around the easel. The angry Xiao Lan was suddenly startled. On the canvas was Xing Baimao's unfinished oil painting. Except for her facial features and long hair, her graceful figure was outlined, even The details of the body have not been overlooked.

"How about? I'm an artist too..."

Zhao Guanren stood up with a contemptuous smile. He actually used a sketch to complete the unfinished oil painting. He also painted Xiao Lan's face from memory. Not only did he paint vividly, but also combined the sketch and oil painting. There is a very peculiar look and feel.

"I'm not in the mood to talk to you about art, I'm talking about your beatings..."

Xiao Lan stared at him coldly, Zhao Guanren picked up a piece of rice paper from the desk, wrote a few lines vigorously on it, and asked: "Do you really understand art? What do you think of Master Qiu's painting? What about the characters, what font did he use, and what did he write?"

"This is Xiaozhuan, the master's writing is thin and straight, sonorous and powerful..."

Xiao Lan proudly raised her head and said: "This poem is called "Singing Needles". It makes a needle with a thousand hammers, and the cloth is upside down and upside down. The eyes are on the hips. You only recognize the clothes and don't recognize people. I'm **** with you in art, screaming at big brother, wait a minute! Who is this to add another sentence?"

"This is a poem I wrote to you, this is the words of the old enemy..."

Zhao Guanren took another picture for comparison, and mocked: "The old enemy's word is not a shit. He only paints cats and tigers. People who don't understand think it is a good word, and you don't know how to pretend to understand it, in order to promote it. I force myself and I rush to art, thinking that if you take off your clothes, you are dedicated to art. It's ridiculous!"

"..."

Xiao Lan's face paled instantly, and all the arrogance on her face disappeared.

"You are also a person who has learned to paint. Your brother first draws your breasts, and then draws your lower body. The fool knows what he is thinking..."

Zhao Guanren suddenly turned off the emergency light on the table and turned on a purple flashlight. Who knows Xiao Lan suddenly exclaimed. There were many light spot fingerprints on her body, from cheek to neck, from thigh to chest, especially The chest is the most concentrated.

"I know you are fake and serious, but I really didn't expect you to be such a show..."

Zhao Guanren sarcastically said: "I let people exchange ham with Baimao, and the things I gave him were all bleach, and you let him touch it all over, so you are covered with his handprints all over, are you still stiff? Xiao Anyway, are you engaged in art or people?"

"What do you want to do, who doesn't have any privacy..."

Xiao Lan hugged her body and cried, "I made a mistake with Lao Xing before, but that was because we drank too much. This time it was Wu Yuanyuan who said that she had a lover, and being with Lao Xing was torment, please. I am good with Lao Xing. I am single now and have the right to be good to anyone!"

"You are a widow, and your husband has never had the first seven months. You are going to be together with a married man. Do you want a bit of a green face..."

Zhao Guanren suddenly turned on the emergency light, and said in her face: "Look at your virtue, you are not clothed and you wear makeup. What is the difference from the **** on the side of the road, you have thought about giving it to you

My husband burns some paper and puts on the incense? Liu Tianliang is really blind when he meets you like a slut! "

"I won't let you show up anymore, and I have nothing to do with you..."

Xiao Lan yelled extremely angrily: "Zhao Guanren! Don't think you are so great, you are a black-bellied hypocrite, and let the real murderer play around. Before the old Zhou's corpse changed, we were making each other. He just put the condom on Tear it apart, is this the one who wants to run away?"

"Slap~"

Xiao Lan took out an unpackaged sleeve from his chest and slammed it under his feet, while Zhao Guanren took out a voice recorder, held it in his hand and laughed: "You liar bitch, Now I will let you hear how stupid you are!"

"Crystal palace lanterns must be fake. Anyone with a brain knows that they are invaluable..."

Just listen to Xing Baimao’s sorrowful voice: “There is a high imitation team that supplies us with these pretending leopards. Xiao Lan doesn’t understand this. She believes whatever we say, but I am Scam money, money laundering, murder has nothing to do with me!"

Begonia asked: "Why do you want to kill someone and burn a black account? How did the salesperson kill? What does she know?"

"The black account is the account of the Heifan Company. If you don't burn it, you will find that we have colluded, but I don't know why Lao Zhou killed the salesperson..."

Xing Baimao said frustrated: "I don't approve of killing, but he insists that only death can move the tiger away from the mountain, so he stunned the salesperson first, and carried it out with the security guard to hang on the tree. The ghost is a mask. Add a bed sheet and hang on a bamboo pole to scare Yan Ruyu. The sewer can climb into the Chase Pavilion!"

"Who is the little security guard, is Zhou Chaofeng's thug..."

"His distant nephew, there are a lot of unclean things here, you must use your own..."

Suddenly, Zhao Guanren fast-forwarded, and suddenly heard Xing Baimao's miserable cry: "Ah! Stop fighting, I said, I took Xiao Lan away not to love her, but to find her husband. They are in Baishazhou. A resettlement camp has been set up, guarded by heavy soldiers!"

Xiao Lan exclaimed: "My husband is not dead?"

"We called her husband during the disaster, and Xiao Yi's subordinates answered the phone, saying that he had lost contact..."

Xing Baimao panted: "We don’t know if he died, but we have to have a backing when we go to Baishazhou. If we send Xiao Lan, Xiao Yi will definitely appreciate us, even if Xiao Yi is dead, his brother We will not treat us badly!"

Begonia asked: "Then you dare to engage in Xiao Lan, aren't you afraid that Xiao Yi will kill you?"

"It's not the first time that Xiao Lan and I have slept a few years ago..."

Xing Baimao suddenly whispered: "I am definitely not poisoned. Li Yungang and Dong Ziping can't kill Lao Zhou. I suspect that Xiao Lan is playing a bitter trick. She noticed something a few years ago and killed Lao Zhou and remarried. Woe to me, that **** is not a fuel-efficient lamp!"

"What happened a few years ago, make it clear..."

Haitang asked suspiciously, Zhao Guanren stared at Xiao Lan's face carefully, and Xiao Lan also leaned in suspiciously, staring at the recorder in his hand.

"Zhou Chaofeng told me three years ago that he could let Xiao Lan take the initiative to sleep for me on the condition that my wife should be given him a night's sleep. At that time, we both drank too much. I agreed without thinking... …"

Xing Baimao said: "I organized a class reunion after half a month. After the meal, Xiao Lan was not right. As soon as I got in the car, she asked if I still love her. I just said I loved her and kissed her. I came here once in the car, and then I took her to the museum again, in this room!"

"Have you drugged her..."

"Zhou Chaofeng said that it was a technique for lowering the head. You must take a piece of the other side's body and give it to the head-bending master abroad, and the more boring the woman, the stronger the reaction. Xiao Lan belongs to this... …"

Xing Baimao said: "My wife came suddenly that night, so I had to go downstairs to deal with her. When I came back, Xiao Lan had already made an affection with Zhou Chaofeng, and kept calling his husband. Now, Zhou Chaofeng kept playing with her until dawn!"

"He is talking nonsense!!!"

Xiao Lan's gaffey yelling

Said: "I haven't slept with Zhou Chao Feng. It was him that night. I'm not such a watery woman!"

"It took me two days to realize that something was wrong. Xiao Lan actually didn't remember Lao Zhou. She was very reserved when she saw him, but as long as I said I missed her, she would immediately open a good room and wait for me..."

Xing Baimao said again: "I played with her for ten days. One time, she was too crazy to play by the lake. She suddenly bleeds under her. Only when she was sent to the hospital did she find out that she was two months pregnant. It must be her husband. My child, her attitude changed drastically after the miscarriage, and she never answered my phone anymore!"

"Did she find her head dropped..."

"It shouldn't be her discovery, but Lao Zhou exposed..."

Xing Baimao said: "Lao Zhou playing women like to take pictures. I probably took photos of Xiao Lan. He might use the photos to threaten Xiao Lan, steal the boat or do something for him. Xiao Lan loves face so much that he has to go to other cities to open a house. How could she tolerate such a scandal? Xiao Lan must have poisoned him!"

"Crack~"

Zhao Guanren paused the playback suddenly, and Xiao Lan's face was dull and dull.

"I, I did not poison me, and Zhou Chaofeng did not threaten me. I don't remember having **** with him..."

Xiao Lan helped him by the arm and knelt down, crying bitterly and begged: "I'm sorry! I cheated on the child and I didn't dare to let anyone know it, but I don't want to become a sorrowful person. Goodbye, please help me and get rid of the lowering of my body!"

"Wow~"

Zhao Guanren poured a glass of water on her face, knelt down and grabbed her hair, and said: "You keep lying to me, there is no truth, I will give you one last chance, are you killing the soul? Or, if you don’t confess, you will always be a scumbag!"

"I, I am not a soul killer, I am afraid that you will find out about me and Xing Le, so I lied..."

Xiao Lan said in tears: "At that time, I felt like I was possessed. As long as Xing Le teased me on the phone, I wanted to have a relationship with him immediately. I realized something was wrong, but I didn't expect it to I lowered my head, I really thought I was inferior by nature, so I hated myself so much and wanted to commit suicide many times!"

"The murderer is neither you nor Xing Le. Could it be the poison of the old enemy..."

Zhao Guanren frowned and let go of her hair, but Xiao Lan shook her head again in tears, "I don’t know, but I was really a good girl before. I only had a boyfriend before marriage. People wronged me to sleep with the leader. My reputation is bad. I have been single for seven years!"

"Boss! Something found..."

Suddenly Haitang knocked on the door of the room, walked in and handed a tablet computer. It was actually an invisible photo of Xiao Lan. He was holding Zhou Chaofeng and kissing with blurred eyes, and Xiao Lan exclaimed in shock. With a sound, he fainted when he rolled his eyes.

"Ha~Boss, guess who this woman is..."

Begonia drew another photo. In the photo, there was a petite and beautiful young woman who was also unsightly and intimate with Zhou Chaofeng, but besides the person taking the picture, there was also a fat man playing with a mobile phone lying down.

Zhao Guanren stood up abruptly and said in shock: "Could it be Lei Ye's wife?"

"Yes! Wu Yuanyuan has recognized it. This is Lei Ye's wife, Wang Hongyu..."

Haitang laughed and said: "The Zhou Dynasty was going to burn not only the black account, but also the USB flash drive hidden in the picture frame, but people are not as good as the sky. In order to facilitate the removal of Xiao Lan’s oil paintings, the fat man took all three paintings. After entering the Datong Pavilion, there are Wu Yuanyuan, Jiang Yuping, Madam Qiu, Ye Mingyan, etc. on the USB flash drive, all of whom are the wives of high-ranking officials!"

"And Mrs. Qiu? Why do you drop your head so much..."

Zhao Guanren looked at her in surprise, but Haitang drew another photo and said, "You must have seen this woman. She is Mary Su who stole the corpse venom serum. She is also one of them, but It’s not a drop in their heads at all!"

Begonia took out a few small medicine bottles from his pocket and said with a smile: "This is the real murderer who turned Xiao Lan into a slut, look at the steel seal on this bottle!"

"Blacksail, I rely on! Black sail..."