The interference-type ability user who had been hiding in the dark had been confirmed dead. The moment his chest was penetrated, his heart stopped beating.
I'm afraid it's hard for anyone to die more thoroughly than this.
Grand Prosecutor Dominas and the Mayor of Lyon were just in coma, and no serious wounds were found on their bodies.
When law enforcement officers arrived one after another, the venue was completely engulfed in flames. This building, which symbolized the determination of the people of District 17 to never compromise with criminal forces, ushered in the end of its fate that night.
Tomorrow's meeting also has to be postponed.
After dealing with a series of problems, the sky in District 17 has turned fish belly white.
Lu Xiang dragged her tired body through the corridors of the hotel. She was still thinking about "enthusiastic citizens".
This was the first time they met, but judging from the way the other party talked to her, the "enthusiastic citizen" knew her identity, and when they met, he was wearing Dorago Saffron's clothes. The most likely possibility is that The real Dorago has died at the hands of "enthusiastic citizens". He approached the Grand Prosecutor by pretending to be the dead killer to obtain first-hand intelligence.
Then she couldn't help but think of the waiter who was forced into the closet in the hotel. Was that waiter also killed by Dorago?
There were so many doubts that Lu Xiang felt like his head was like a ball of paste at the moment.
Swipe your card and enter.
The room was dimly lit, but someone could vaguely be seen lying on the bed.
When I came to the bedside and listened to the even breathing coming from the bed, the messy thoughts in my mind suddenly stopped and were replaced by an inexplicable sense of calm.
She suddenly felt a little funny.
While all the law enforcers were busy all night and the senators were so frightened by the killer that they could not sleep, Song Lan was the only one who could ignore what was going on outside the window and sleep until early the next morning.
Lu Xiang remembered that Song Lan said that it was his rule to go to bed on time every day and never leave fatigue until the next day. He had always strictly implemented his life creed.
It's better to take a nap, this is also for the heavier work tomorrow.
Originally she just wanted to drop by to visit Song Lan, but after staying in the room for a while, she had such an idea inexplicably.
After much hesitation, Lu Xiang slowly took off his outer clothes, leaving only a light single garment.
She gritted her teeth, rolled over on the bed, and lay quietly behind Song Lan.
It didn't take long for the warmth to dispel the cold.
Um.
"A Love Tip Every Day" is right.
It does make a difference having someone warming the bed.
She felt that drowsiness was contagious. Seeing Song Lan sleeping so soundly, her eyelids began to twitch.
Just take a short nap.
She muttered something silently in her mind and closed her eyes.
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The next morning.
This time Song Lan slept extremely soundly. This time, he saw that the life of fishing was beckoning to him, and Mr. Killer could finally retire with honor.
But he didn't expect that it would be himself who finally made Mr. Killer retire.
The famous professional killer Dorago Saffron finally missed the mark and died at the hands of "enthusiastic citizens".
It won't be long before this news spreads throughout the streets, and the "enthusiastic citizens" will completely turn into an urban legend in the 17th District, forever disappearing from people's sight, leaving only a period of undisputed truth and falsehood. legend.
No one knows the true identity of the "enthusiastic citizen", and no one will know in the future, because he has unilaterally announced that after making outstanding contributions to the 17th District, the "enthusiastic citizen" can leave behind the busy and dangerous life. Work and officially start enjoying the peaceful life of retirement.
After getting rid of the real spy installed here by the Foster family, he believed that with Lu Xiang's ability, crime would be cleared out of the city sooner or later, just as the citizens hoped, and justice would return to their side. in life.
To celebrate this bright future, he couldn't help but want to perform a classic living room slide to add to the fun.
But then, Song Lan discovered that this morning seemed a little different from usual.
For some reason, he could smell a faint fragrance at the tip of his nose, and the object he was holding didn't feel like a pillow...
Then, when he lowered his head, he saw Lu Xiang's delicate face.
At this moment, Lu Xiang's side face was pressed against his chest, his brows slightly furrowed, as if he was awakened by the movement he made.
It was not that Song Lan had never imagined such a scene, but it was so sudden that he was completely unprepared.
He watched Lu Xiang slowly open his eyes and said calmly, "Good morning, Director Lu."
Hearing this, Lu Xiang's eyes flashed with surprise, but her reaction was amazing. The hand holding her left arm twisted it hard at lightning speed, using the pain to suppress it. The natural reaction of blushing.
"morning."
Under the baptism of pain, her voice sounded much calmer.
But in my heart it was a different story.
over slept!
But it’s still at this time!
Lu Xiang, you really lack self-control!
She mentally criticized what she had done.
According to her original plan, she lay in bed and squinted for an hour. Based on her understanding of Song Lan, the latter would not get up until eight o'clock every day, but she never expected that when she woke up, it was already eleven Nodded.
Lu Xiang glanced at her phone with a heavy heart. Starting at seven o'clock, Captain Doug and Section Chief Snake had sent her text messages of a work report nature from time to time.
This sleep not only delayed work, but was also caught by Song Lan.
Fortunately, long-term study has allowed her to develop a strong ability to adjust on the spot, which prevented her from expressing her panic at the moment.
Even though she climbed into Song Lan's bed in the middle of the night and was caught red-handed by the latter, she could still remain calm and calm on the surface.
He got up from the bed, put on the clothes he had taken off and hung on the back of the chair, and tied up his long hair while saying, "I still have some work to do, so I'll leave first."
At the same time, Lu Xiang secretly made a decision. It seemed that he would never sleep with Song Lan easily in the future.
It wasn't until Lu Xiang left the room and the sound of the door closing was heard that many question marks appeared above Song Lan's head.
Lu Xiang's reaction just now was too natural. There was no scene in movies and TV shows where he blushed and covered his body with a sheet, nor did he scream and kick him out of bed. After getting up, he seemed to have rehearsed. Countless times, he was calm and spoke and acted like an old couple who had been together for many years, but it seemed that he was a little fussy.
On the surface, it's just an ordinary morning.
Song Lan, who was sitting on the bed, was a little confused.
But here comes the problem,
He used to...
Do you often sleep with Lu Xiang?
