Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke Chapter 1007: Fancy detection (21)

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Shi Sheng was in the police station for a while and returned home already nearly ten o'clock.

She touched the key to open the door. There was a strong smell of blood in the door. The light in the living room was lit. There were blood on the floor, and she went towards the toilet.

Shi Sheng: "..."

How long did she leave before the homicide scene happened?

No, that retarded!

Shi Sheng closed the door and went straight to the bathroom.

The bathroom door was closed, Shi Sheng kicked open, the bathroom had more blood, and the floor was full of blood. There was a person lying on the bathtub with his arms resting outside, his head hanging on the edge of the bathtub, and he didn't move.

Shi Sheng exited the bathroom and turned to the bedroom, "Jiangsu!"

Jiang Su was at the door of the bedroom. He was sitting on a wheelchair, and his clothes were covered with blood. The blood on his hand already dried up, and he was free to hang on the wheelchair.

His eyes are hateful, just like when he first met him.

Shi Sheng: "..."

Mum's mental retardation kills people in the bathroom!

How will she use this bathroom in the future!

The two stared at each other for a few seconds, and Jiang Su's eyes waned slowly.

Shi Sheng silently picked up a basin of water, cleaned the serum on his hand, and hugged him to change clothes.

It is not the first time that Shi Sheng has changed his clothes. Jiang Su already can accept it calmly.

"Why kill him?" Shi Sheng asked him to fasten his clothes again.

Jiang Su looked at his leg and said nothing.

Shi Sheng followed his line of sight, pursed his lips, covered him with a thin blanket, "Are there any injuries?"

Jiang Su slightly looked up, looked at Sheng Sheng for a few seconds, and slowly shook his head.

Her reaction was completely different from what he thought, no panic, no anger, just calmly asking him if he was injured ...

Shi Sheng shoved him into the quilt, "Sleep, I'll dispose of the body."

Jiang Su suddenly reached out and grabbed her, "I killed someone."

Shi Sheng nodded and said that he knew, "Well, so I'm going to deal with your body, or do you want to go to prison for a day trip?"

Jiangsu bit the stress, "I killed someone."

"I know, don't repeat." Shi Sheng fiercely roared back.

It's like no one has killed anyone.

"Stay with me."

"No time!" Shi Sheng shakes off Jiang Su, walks two steps back, and asks, "What did you just say?"

She may be hearing.

Is this mentally retarded so proactive?

"Nothing." Jiang Su retracted his hand and turned over to the other side.

Sinking a little beside him, his back was cold, and a warm body leaned back from behind, rudely rubbing him into his arms.

He leaned against her chest, and her gentle heartbeat was in her ear. At this moment, it was a very beautiful voice.

"Are you afraid?"

Jiangsu stretched her arms around her waist, "I'm scared."

This is the first time he has murdered, and has no imaginary pleasure. There is only a kind of emptiness, and it seems that more killing is needed to fill it.

But the moment she saw her, the desire suddenly disappeared.

"So I asked you to wait for me to come back, why didn't you listen to me?" Shi Sheng sneered, deservedly, it was all done by myself.

She asked the man to come over, but did not let the bodyguards leave, but they left, obviously Jiang Su's order.

Jiang Su suddenly let loose, and looked at her with a brace, "Do you really like me?"

Shi Sheng dragged him back, and said angrily: "Why else should I handle the body for you? What if I'm fine?"

Jiangsu: "..." But the tone in which you talk to me doesn't seem to like me at all.

Jiang Su listened to her heartbeat and didn't know when he slept. For so many years, he had never slept so peacefully.

When he woke up the next day, there was no one next to already, and the sun outside the window came in, coating the entire room with warm light.

Jiangsu moved from the bed to the wheelchair and pushed himself out. The bathroom was clean, as if yesterday was a dream.

Jiangsu pushed the wheelchair to the living room. Shi Sheng was sitting on the sofa, with a lot of information in front of him, and some on the ground.

He advances, looking at the paper on the ground.

The most conspicuous above is R's floral signature.

"Are you awake?"

Jiang Su's body suddenly emptied. He was put on the sofa. Jiang Su's expression was a little weird. Where did she come from so much strength?

Shi Sheng threw the things on the table at random, got up and went to the kitchen, and brought out the warm porridge, "eat something."

"What did you do?"

"Hmm." She still does, but she hasn't spent it to that extent.

Jiangsu took it and drank the porridge in silence. The taste was not very good, but it was not particularly unpalatable.

Shi Sheng sat on the ground and fiddled with those materials.

The two don't have any words, but they don't make Jiang Su feel embarrassed. That is a very natural way to get along.

"R's full name is Revenge."

Shi Sheng looked at Jiang Su, "Revenge?"

Jiang Su nodded, "Revenge, this is an organization, a crazy group of people."

"How do you know?" Shi Sheng supported the sofa and sat up.

Jiang Su ripped his lips, full of ridicule, "They tried to solicit me ..."

He paused and didn't go on. He didn't want to mention some things again, "What do you check them for?"

"Ah, mission!" Shi Sheng shrugged innocently, "I don't want to check these mental retardations."

"You are a police officer, but you are holding me, aren't you afraid they know?" He was not a good person either.

When Shi Sheng came close to Jiang Su, Xieli Evil Qi said, "If I can, I'd rather be a bandit."

The strangeness in Jiang Su ’s eyes is even worse, "You are strange."

Everyone wants to be a good person.

Even if it is a bad person, it will sometimes be a good person.

He once heard a word—the heart is good.

A long time ago, he believed, but after what he experienced, this sentence is more ironic.

"Really?" Shi Sheng opened the bowl in his hand and sat upright. "What's strange."

"Everywhere is strange."

Shi Sheng turned his head to look at him with a firm tone, "But don't you hate it?"

Jiang Su: "..." Yeah, he doesn't hate it.

I want more.

That kind of thought can't be suppressed anymore, there is always a voice repeating in my heart, she belongs to him, belongs to him ...

Shi Sheng went up to kiss him while he was distracted.

Jiangsu dodged a little, and fell out of balance on the sofa. Shi Sheng pressed down and kissed him.

Behind Jiang Su is a soft sofa. Her Aura overwhelms his world, and Jiang Su responds to her kiss for the first time.

"His ..." Jiang Su suddenly took a sigh of cold air, and Shi Sheng pressed his leg, causing his body to bend involuntarily.

"Ah, sorry." Shi Sheng moved away from him, and said disgustingly, "You are too weak."

Jiangsu: "..." Don't wait for his legs to be fine!

He glanced at Shi Sheng with a hate, "I want to go back to the room."

"Go back to me." Shi Sheng let himself go.

Jiangsu looked at the wheelchair on the other side, and when he smiled badly, he gritted his teeth, "Bring me the wheelchair!"

"Please me!"

Jiang Suqi comes up, and is about to go down.

Shi Sheng quickly grabbed him, "Well, well I'm wrong, don't toss yourself."

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The above is pure fiction.