Be a squeamish bag in Unlimited Live

The interrogation room was empty, so quiet that I could hear my own breathing.

The ceramic Madonna statue in the alcove looked down at the Asian boy sitting on the chair with pity.The cold sunlight fell from the round window, and countless dust particles floated in the halo.

Jiang Chi uneasily pressed his pink knees together, and his fingers were clenched together.

"Is he really a good person?" Jiang Chi was so nervous that his throat was dry.Why did he think this officer looked so... scary?

The system reached out and stroked the fox fur again: "Don't worry, he is the key person in charge of solving the case, and will assist you to catch the boss together."

The system thought for a while, and then said: "According to the previous NPC praise, Dennis Bright is the most reliable NPC in this novice level."

After about half an hour, the door of the interrogation room was finally opened, and Officer Dennis strode in.

The man looked like he should be 1.9 meters tall, and the condescending feeling of condescension brought by the small Jiang Chi almost made the boy dare not breathe.

The timid blind beauty raised her eyelids tremblingly, revealing a pair of dark blue pupils shining with tiny spots of light.He tried to look at the source of the sound, but his eyes were pitifully slackened.

Dennis narrowed his eyes, and said in a very bad tone: "Stop pretending."

Jiang Chi blinked slowly, and curled his lips at the man harmlessly: "What are you talking about?"

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of the man's lips. He stretched out his hand to pinch Jiang Chi's pretty and smooth chin, and intentionally or unintentionally rubbed his rough fingertips over the young man's overly delicate skin, as if rubbing a piece of cold jade: "You can clearly see Bar?"

"Can a blind man have such bright eyes?"

The young man looked forward innocently, with the tails of his eyes drooping, looking pitiful and terrified. He was really terrified because he couldn't see, and his voice was thin: "Why do you think so? I have always been invisible. Yes."

The man is so close to him, without looking down, he can see the pink lips opening and closing slightly as he speaks, a faint fragrance overflows from between the lips and teeth, and the reddish lips seem to be tempting the man to get closer , it is best to use your teeth to feel whether it is really so soft.

The little vixen from the east just provoked the bad-tempered police officer with a pair of beautiful eyes dripping with water.

Dennis suddenly let out a muffled laugh from his throat.

The facial features of a man are sharp, and when he looks at someone, he can't help but give people the illusion that all the dirty secrets can't be hidden.

Jiang Chi's eyes froze.

Is this officer really reliable?

Don't your NPCs still buy navy?

The man's hand slid from the sharp chin all the way to the baggy collar.

When Jiang Chi was taken to the police station half-coerced, he just washed up in a hurry, his clothes were not properly put on, and the collar buttons were buttoned in the wrong place, revealing a large white collarbone.

The gun-calloused hand slid down the lower jaw to the protruding pearl-like round Adam's apple, and then slowly slid to the suet-like soft flesh.

Jiang Chi swallowed.

He didn't feel right.

This is completely different from sleeping with Moran easily.

Jiang Chi always had an ominous premonition that this irritable-looking bad man would swallow him alive.

"Don't be so nervous, you should be very used to it." Dennis smiled maliciously, and there was an undeniable toughness in the deep lake green eyes.

"I, I don't..." Jiang Chi looked really pitiful, trembling all over.

"That dead man, the bastard called Aden, looks really ugly. His head was crushed by the horse's hoof." He slowly seemed to be unwrapping a beautifully wrapped present, relying on the fact that the little blind man could do whatever he wanted because he couldn't see. The fingers pressed slightly along the smooth depression, leaving deep red fingerprints on the pale skin.

The boy with the skirts loosened passively endured everything, weakly and honestly giving the man the response he wanted.

"I heard that he brought people to trouble you yesterday. He was found dead in the stable of the Olos family at night. Poor Mrs. Maddison was frightened and fell ill."

"One of his eyeballs is missing and his limbs were torn apart by the frightened horse."

Jiang Chi felt his scalp explode.

He watched the man getting closer and closer to him in panic, the man's tobacco-smelling lips almost kissed the boy's soft cheek.

"No, I don't know anything." The Asian boy's face lost all color.

He was visibly intimidated by Dennis.

That's right, how could such a weak, dodder-like boy have seen such a bloody scene.He obviously wouldn't be the murderer, but as someone who had a problem with the deceased, he must have come to ask.

Dennis didn't know what was going on with him, but when he saw the vigilance of the other party like a small animal, he felt inexplicably wanting to bully him.

Like a stupid fledgling kid.

What he said became more and more terrifying, and he looked at the young man's bloodless face with satisfaction: "I heard that one of the tortures in your Hua Kingdom is called quartering the body by five horses."

"How do you say this makes people want to have nothing to do with you?"

Jiang Chi was obviously frightened, the previous trace of provocation disappeared without a trace, and he could only passively endure the man's fingers messing with him.

"I don't know anything." There was a bit of crying in her voice.

He could only be so aggrieved by the scoundrel police officer who pressed and kneaded for no reason, his cheeks were filled with a pink color that he couldn't breathe.

"That hooligan came to provoke me first."

The young man who seemed so young was so angry that he was about to burst into tears. While trembling, he reluctantly told the whole story of what happened yesterday.

Of course, he confused the hypnotized man learning how to bark like a dog, and said innocently with drooping eyes: "I don't know what happened, he suddenly barked at us."

Jiang Chi pursed his lips, a little angry, and pointed provocatively: "Maybe there is a mental problem."

Officer Dennis, who was scolded for being mentally ill, didn't feel angry. He withdrew his hand in a funny way, and watched Jiang Chi jump his feet: "I can't stand it like this? Do you know how we usually interrogate prisoners? Little guy?"

As soon as Jiang Chi got angry, he became more courageous, and replied very bluntly: "Can you really catch the prisoner with such a bad look?"

For a moment, he also forgot that he was still a suspect who urgently needed to get rid of the suspicion. He stood up and stretched out his hand to grab the man's collar. Those deep sea-like eyes showed a look of sarcasm, and his whole body was as vivid as an oil painting. Li Mingyan's beauty: "Do you want me to tell you who killed it, officer?"

……

A carriage painted with golden patterns stopped at the entrance of the police station. The horse with an iron bridle neighed, and the heavy wheels splashed scattered smoke and dust.

The concierge was an old man with a stooped back, and when he saw the nobleman's car, he hurriedly rang the bell to tell other people in the bureau that a big man was coming.

The man in a black cashmere trench coat got out of the car gracefully, and only a pale, bloodless chin could be seen from under the depressed brim of the hat.

Like a vampire living in an old castle.

The police chief rushed over sweating: "Dear Mr. Moran, what wind brought you here!"

The man showed a slight smile, and his voice was low and sweet: "There is a kid who was coaxed away by your people."

"I'll take him back."

When Moran saw Jiang Chi and Dennis in the interrogation room, the situation was far from good, and it could even be said to be very bad.

In short, from the moment the door opened, the face was blushing and only dared to turn away to be an invisible little policeman, you can see that the scene inside is really a bit imaginative.

The disheveled Asian boy was pinned down on the ground by a man more than twice his height, and there were even scarlet bruises on his bare knees when he struggled hard.

There was still a man's animal-like panting in the room.

You can tell at a glance what this man has done to him.

"Officer Bright, what are you doing?" Compared with other people who looked terrified, Moran himself was much calmer, and his tone of speech was even very gentle and polite.

Dennis stood up in disgrace. He really didn't expect that this little guy would really scratch people when he was provoked.

Like a cat.

"As you can see, it's all about interrogating the suspect." The man straightened his scratched neckline.

Then the restless little kid underneath cried out in a trembling cry: "Sir!"

He clearly heard Mr.'s voice, but he couldn't see it. He could only stretch out his dusty hands and grope around in a panic and helplessly.

Then Mr. Moran, who has always had a serious obsession with cleanliness, squatted down and gently grabbed the cold hand, and then embraced the crippled little pitiful in his arms in front of everyone's astonished eyes.

"It's okay, I'm here."

He picked up Jiang Chi, and the beautiful child, who was blushing from crying, immediately put his arms around the man's neck.He was born so thin, he looked malnourished in the tall Caucasian world, and he looked like a soiled rag doll when he was held in his arms.

"I think maybe you need to improve the way you interrogate prisoners, gentlemen." With the goal of this trip in mind, Moran talked to the boss of the police station in a gentle and unrefusable voice.

So, everyone knew that Officer Bright would be unlucky today.

Dennis himself showed no signs of displeasure.

He calmly tidied up his disheveled self, and then stared closely at the boy who was held in the arms of a man.

That beautiful oriental boy had a small face the size of a palm with tears stained on it from Moran's broad shoulders.

He looks so weak, a poor porcelain doll who seems to be afraid of falling even when he walks.

Those invisible beautiful eyes looked at the man's direction innocently and absent-mindedly, and then the corners of her lips curled up, slowly revealing a smug smile.

Dennis paused as he stepped forward.

Then he watched the boy wink slyly at him.