the end of the heavens

Russell nodded: "I understand, my dream of winning a lottery ticket worth [-] million yuan cannot be realized, right?"

"That's right, because the premise of winning a lottery ticket for [-] million yuan is that you want to buy a lottery ticket, but you didn't."

Satan said viciously that she had had enough of Russell, that is, she couldn't beat him and couldn't run away, otherwise, she would have pressed Russell to the ground and trampled him to death.

She had already decided to install anti-theft windows and anti-theft locks for her bedroom when she returned home, and put the Longinus gun under the pillow by the way, in case there was one more person in the room when she was sleeping and sleeping.

There is no one for the devil to do this. She thought about going back to make a phone call to God, transfer to work in heaven, and change to another aunt who will be Satan in hell.

If there is no aunt, Michael is fine, so I will be on shift.

Seeing the back of Satan leaving, Russell shrugged and sat on the sofa in his new home.

The contract of exchanging the soul for the seven wishes was not signed. He wanted to sell the soul to the devil, but Satan refused to agree.

As compensation, Satan promised to grant him one wish.

In fact, it is better not to sign the contract. In Russell's view, there are only seven wishes if you sign the contract. If you don't sign the contract, the number can be determined at will.

He has a devil's mobile phone, he can contact Satan 24 hours a day, and he has the skills of the gate of hell. If Satan wants to, he dares to go crazy on the spot.

"Sir, is this your bill, check or credit card?"

Russell was proud, and a home improvement worker handed over Russell's signed report, along with a bill.

"Wait a minute, what does this bill mean, you are not that lady's men?"

"No, that lady contacted our company, chose a one-stop decoration package, and then placed an order by phone. We will provide the fastest and most convenient door-to-door service."

Russell:

Satan's words that there is no free lunch in the world flashed through his mind, and he finally understood the meaning of it, and he paid the money with one hand and delivered the goods with the other.

"Sir, check or credit card?"

"Swipe your card!"

Russell took out his credit card from his pocket, and after being happy to serve you, the door was closed, leaving him alone in the room.

He glanced at the early night outside the window, and thought about calling his partner David.

"Russell, it's me. Why, you decided to come out for a drink? I'm sorry, I'll cover Pierre's shift. I'm going to patrol the precinct tonight. I'll invite you to the club another day."

David talked a lot. After he stopped, Russell said calmly: "Boy, I'll give you a chance to show off. I have a murder case here, and the address is in the apartment building of my rental house."

"Here, in your house!?" David's voice visibly trembled.

"Don't be stupid, I live on the third floor, and the body is on the second floor."

"Okay, I'll go right now."

"It's useless for you to come here, and you don't know how to investigate the scene."

"Yes, yes, you are right."

"toot toot"

After hanging up the phone, Russell sighed. The new partner said it beautifully, and the opportunity is reserved for those who are prepared. As a result, people started to panic before seeing the body.

It is necessary for him to talk to the director. David, who has just passed the internship period, is not suitable to be his partner. The risk is too high and his life may be in danger at any time.

It's better to change to a Xiaoqiang who is invulnerable, 360-degree bulletproof, and can survive without an arm or a broken leg.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to guarantee the survival rate of his partner!

"Officer Russell, can you tell me how you found the body?"

On the second floor, two colleagues are asking Russell about the specific situation. This is a necessary link, and my own people are no exception.

"Rely on my rich experience and the keen intuition of an elite police officer!"

""x2

"What's the matter, can't you?"

"Of course not. The door is locked. There is no evidence that there is a dead person inside. Please, even if it is an excuse, please give it a decent one."

Colleagues were very embarrassed. The preliminary judgment at the scene showed that the deceased lived alone and died for more than three days. He died abnormally, but the possibility of homicide has been ruled out. The cause of death was too much washing powder.

This kind of death method has been caught in a lot in New York. Russell, as the body discoverer and neighbor, got rid of the identity of the biggest suspect, but in the report, he must give a more serious reason.

Russell shrugged: "My sense of smell as an elite police officer tells me that there are dead people downstairs, that's all."

"Uh, that's okay too?"

"Of course, I can still smell the expired perfume on your body, wait for the two of you to use the same expired perfume, it was last night"

While flipping through the memories of the two, Russell showed an expression of sudden realization, stepped back a few steps and said, "Don't worry, I'm very strict with my mouth, I won't say anything."

""x2

The two colleagues hurriedly ended the interview. They admitted that Russell's nose was really good, and they didn't want to stay with him for a while, and left in cold sweat.

"Russell, can you do me a favor?"

David walked over with a stack of lists: "I got the list from the landlord. I need to visit other residents to learn about the deceased and write a report by the way."

"so what?"

"You live here and you must know the neighbors very well."

You must not be familiar with it, I just moved to a new home today!

Russell complained in his heart, couldn't stand David's pitiful gay eyes, took the list and said: "Listen, no one will read your report, and the only result of handing it in is to put it in the archives to collect dust. After a while, This report will be thrown into the smokeless incinerator, understand?"

"Understood, which one should we start with?" David didn't understand at all.

Russell rolled his eyes: "Today is my vacation, I won't ask you one by one for you, I will only demonstrate it once, and you can figure out the rest."

"But"

"No, but, even if you copy the graduation thesis, this report will pass."

While talking, Russell took David downstairs and knocked on the door of the first resident.

After the chickens and dogs jumped around in the house, a blonde beauty opened the door, Russell showed his police officer ID, and said in a businesslike way: "Excuse me, ladies, are you the tenants who live here?"

There were two women in the room, with blond hair and long legs, and black hair with big breasts. Russell was dizzy when he saw them. It wasn't because of the dizziness, but because the two faces were familiar faces.