my villain is too cute

Chapter 1421 Bipolar disorder and insomnia (42)

Han Jin and Lu Xiangshan came to Chu Shang's side, and the invisible places were surrounded by people.

"How is it?" Lu Xiangshan asked quickly.

Chu Shang was dressed in casual clothes, looking at the security door that had been closed, he raised his eyebrows lazily: "Who knows?"

Lu Xiangshan looked at the place he would come to almost every day, frowned, and calculated the terrain in his mind.

The anti-theft door is pulled, if you knock on the door rashly, the murderer will definitely be alerted, and there is another person inside who can be a hostage, this situation couldn't be more troublesome.

Although the person who might be a hostage is the murderer's daughter, who would have imagined a crazy thinking?
Lu Xiangshan clenched his fists, and the plan in his heart had already taken shape, but at this moment, Han Jin, who had been staring at the anti-theft door just now, walked over with great strides.

Lu Xiangshan was taken aback for a moment, but instead of calling people to stop, he followed, while gesturing to the people in the dark, telling them to be on standby at any time.

When Han Jin came to the security door, he kicked Lu Xiangshan up without giving Lu Xiangshan any time to prepare.

The anti-theft door with an acceptable level of defense was directly kicked into a big hole, and then the anti-theft door that was pulled up and down fell directly from above.

If Han Jin hadn't pulled Lu Xiangshan, he might have been hit.

Lu Xiangshan: ...

Che Kangping: ...

Policemen: ...

What happened next made everyone doubt their lives even more.

Han Jin took out a gun out of nowhere, pointed it at Che Kangping who was about to attack inside the door, and kicked the stool next to his leg.

This unsteady three-legged high stool slid over there and hit Che Kangping's knee with an impossible force.

Incredibly weird.

The stool didn't turn over?
Seeing Che Kangping yelling and kneeling straight on one knee, everyone fell into self-doubt.

Is this science?
...

Downstairs sirens blared incessantly.

Inside the tailor shop on the second floor.

Lu Xiangshan hadn't recovered yet, and looked at Han Jin with complicated eyes.

It's unbelievable that h, who had been on the run for more than ten years, was caught just like that.

"Don't look at me." Han Jin stretched out his hand to cover Lu Xiangshan's eyes, and his cold and unwavering eyes were half-bent at this time which is rare.

I feel very good.

It was a long time ago when Little Cutie looked at her with such adoring eyes, and they had just met each other not long ago.

If Lu Xiangshan knew what she was thinking, he would definitely complain.

What is worship?It's not that it's horror, but it's because he has a strong mental capacity, okay?

Lu Xiangshan took a deep breath, and took off the hand that was blocking his eyes.

It's not that he wasn't curious, but he didn't ask where Han Jin's ability that didn't belong to normal people came from.

Anyway, she's fine.

The two began to hunt around the tailor shop.

On the surface, there are many incriminating evidence against Che Kangping.

For example, there are a few old psychology books on the table. Although the name is Che Ruo's, but the traces of being tattered, the owner of this workshop must have frequently read them.

For another example, the stools in the workshop seem to be made of cowhide, but they are actually processed human skin.

There are also a few old scalpels on the table. Although there is nothing on them, if they pass the machine inspection, it can be detected that they have been glued with human blood.

Lu Xiangshan turned his head to look at Han Jin, and puffed his cheeks depressedly: "So why are you better than a machine?"

You don't need to test to know that the scalpel has blood on it.
"Your family is full of geniuses."

Han Jin always uses this sentence to deal with someone.

A secret door was also found behind the layers of curtains, inside was a very cramped, dimly lit small room.

There is a dilapidated massage table in this room, which looks similar to an operating table.

There's also a bulky black machine.

(End of this chapter)