my villain is too cute

Chapter 1397 Bipolar disorder and insomnia (18)

After leaving the community, Lu Xiangshan was walking towards the police car when his wrist was grabbed by a force.

He turned around: "What?"

In less than a day, has this woman revealed her true colors?
Han Jin withdrew the hand holding his wrist with a faint smile, the soft touch seemed to be still on the fingertips, she gently rubbed her fingertips, and said: "Take my car and go, I just have something to tell you."

Lu Xiangshan looked up and down the woman who seemed to have no problems, touched the wrist that was grabbed just now, snorted, turned around, and walked towards the cold car.

The car drove to the police station.

Lu Xiangshan asked, "What do you want to tell me? You don't just want to trick me here to spend time alone?"

Han Jin focused on watching the road, and replied with a smile: "Don't frame me, although I do have a little selfishness, but there is really something wrong."

Seeing Han Jin admit it, Lu Xiangshan leaned on the back of the chair with his arms folded, snorted arrogantly, and a faint smile appeared in his black eyes.

Han Jin took out the piece of material from his pocket and handed it to Lu Xiangshan, saying, "He's provoking us."

Lu Xiangshan withdrew his smile, took the material, and felt a chill in his heart the moment he touched the material.

"This material..."

Han Jin lowered his glasses and said without changing his face, "It may be on that little girl's stomach..."

Lu Xiangshan: ...

Stomach churned, Lu Xiangshan frowned tightly, and threw the piece of material onto the bridge.

That line of writing was facing him, and Lu Xiangshan stared at the blood-red handwriting, his brows and eyes stained with gloom.

As an excellent criminal policeman, Lu Xiangshan can catch all kinds of criminals with ease, but he is powerless to deal with those extremely bloody dead and their modus operandi.

Lu Xiangshan knew that it might be those events 13 years ago that left an indelible shadow on him, and also knew that this shadow would become a stumbling block on his way to solve the case.

But he really couldn't help it.

"Where did you get it?" Lu Xiangshan suppressed the tumbling in his stomach, stopped looking at the piece of material, and turned to ask Han Jin.

Han Jin: "The scene of a traffic accident was found on the body of the deceased."

Lu Xiangshan asked without hope: "Did you find anything?"

"No."

The car drove all the way to the gate of the police station, half an hour before going to work in the afternoon.

Han Jin glanced at the expensive watch on his wrist, then turned to ask Lu Xiangshan, "Have you eaten yet?"

Lu Xiangshan shook his head lightly: "No."

Listening to Han Jin's question, he rubbed his stomach, feeling hungry belatedly, he pushed open the co-pilot's door and went down.

After standing outside the car and thinking for a few seconds, he knocked on the co-pilot's window.

When the window came down, he looked at Han Jin and tilted his head and asked, "Dining together?"

Mainly because he doesn't like eating alone.

The boy stood in the sun, his fluffy black hair was sprinkled with golden yellow, he tilted his head slightly, his eyelashes like butterfly wings cast a shadow on the lower eyelid.

As long as it is this person, he can really draw out the greed in her heart all the time.

Han Jin pushed her glasses, a gleam of cool light flashed through the lenses, covering the emotions in her eyes, she smiled warmly: "My honor."
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Lu Xiangshan took Han Jin to a breakfast shop near the police station.

This breakfast shop will sell some small wontons at noon.

Lu Xiangshan went in with familiarity, sat down by the window, took out a tissue, and wiped the table slowly.

This natural state obviously comes here often.

"Huh? It's Brother Ashan. I haven't seen you for a long time." A beautiful woman came out from the back kitchen, holding an order book in her hand, and came to the table to stand still.

(End of this chapter)