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The kiss made the two of them breathe in a mess, Zhou Jin slowed down a little.

Her snoμ rested on Jiang Hansheng's waist, she closed her eyes lightly, she didn't continue to kiss deeply, but just kissed her lips lightly.

Finally, she took a deep suck on his soft lower lip before ending the kiss.

Jiang Hansheng's lips were cold and thin, and Zhou Jin's kiss made them moist and bright red. His slender eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, making him look quite beautiful.

Seeing him smiling, Zhou Jin was a little embarrassed and wanted to hide back.

Jiang Hansheng's snoμ arms were retracted, and her body was pulled back, her eyes were sharp and bright, with a little cold restraint.

But the more restrained you are, the more erotic you will be.

Jiang Hansheng kissed Zhou Jin, and asked, "Is this cni vinegar?"

Maybe even he himself didn't realize how brisk the tone was.

Zhou Jin has done a lot of earth-shattering things, but hugging someone like an octopus and forcing a kiss is toμ once.

She blushed and didn't answer, but Shen snoμ hugged him.

Like a drowning man catching driftwood.

Zhou Jin's face was pressed against his shirt, and the tip of her nose was entangled with the smell of his body. She closed her eyes lightly, feeling an unspeakable feeling in her heart.

Jiang Hansheng's snoμ caressed the back of her head, stroking her soft short black hair.

There was oxygen in the hair, and even Zhou Jin's heart was oxygenated.

She heard Jiang Han say in a serious tone, "I'm very worried, Zhou Jin."

……

Jiang Hansheng seemed to be a serious person, and he was not thin-skinned. He was hugging Zhou Jin in the corridor, and when someone passed by, he didn't intend to release snoμ.

Zhou Jin quickly became upset, struggled slightly, and said, "Okay..."

Jiang Han's voice turned a deaf ear, and leaned on her, "No."

Seeing him like this, Zhou Jin couldn't help laughing because he was so different from the usual cold and gentle Jiang Han's voice.

She laughed, and Jiang Han's voice also faintly smiled, and the scorching breath was on her neck.

Zhou Jin was so oxygenated that he arched his back and avoided him: "Professor Jiang, it's assaulting the police again."

At this moment, Zhou Jin's snoμ phone rang suddenly.

"Phone." She motioned.

Jiang Hansheng knew the severity, so he just let her go.

The caller was Zhao Ping, who was obviously not as careless as usual when he spoke, and said, "Senior Sister, tamade, I'm going to hell in the daytime!"

"..."

Zhao Ping couldn't explain the situation clearly on the phone, Zhao Ping urged Zhou Jin to go back to the serious crime team, and specifically asked Jiang Hansheng to come with him, because Wang Pengze was also there.

Jiang Han slammed the car, and Zhou Jin and Zhou Jin hurried back.

When Zhao Ping saw two people, he scratched toμ to meet them, and directly kαi straight to the point: "Didn't you ask me to check that car? I found the owner and asked for a driving recorder, and sure enough, I took a picture of that person's face." down."

When Zhou Jin heard that this was progress, she asked, "Have you confirmed your identity?"

Zhao Ping showed a frightened look in his eyes. Now that he thinks about it, the cool breeze is still whizzing on the back of his neck.

He said, "Confirmed. Guess who?"

Zhou Jin raised her eyebrows, "What are you trying to do with me?"

Zhao Ping frowned, and said, "The murderer of a serial murder in Huaiguang City 20 years ago."

Jiang Hansheng who was traveling with him was slightly taken aback, "Who?"

Zhao Ping: "Qi Yan."

Because the driving recorder captured the murderous snoμ's face, Zhao Ping first told the team leader Tan Shiming about such a breakthrough, and of course Wang Pengze who followed up the case.

When Wang Pengze saw the photo of the vicious snoμ, his expression changed, and he blurted out: "How is that possible?"

He recognized that this was the murderer of the Huaiguang serial murder case, and briefly told the investigators of the serious crime team about the case.

Wang Pengze told the serious crime team that the "8" case five years ago brought Huaiguang's old case back to the surface.The crime research office of the Provincial Department quickly detected the serial murder case, and Yao Weihai personally led people to arrest Qi Yan.

During this process, Qi Yan resisted arrest and resisted, the police finally shot him and killed him on the spot.

Wang Pengze did not mention Jiang Hansheng's name.

It didn't mention that there were four gunshot wounds on Qi Yan's corpse, and it didn't mention that Jiang Hansheng fired three shots at Qi Yan without hesitation, piercing his chest, and the last shot hit him squarely between his eyebrows.

The only thing Wang Pengze confirmed with the serious crime team members was, "Qi Yan died five years ago."

The more Zhao Ping heard it, the more timid he became, and he confirmed with Wang Pengze: "Director Wang, did you admit the wrong person? Is this really that vicious snoμ?"

Because of the low light at night, the photos of Ji snoμ are not so intuitive and clear.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Wang Pengze said with a heavy face, "This kid just turned into ashes and mixed with rotten fish and meat. I can smell his stench. I won't admit my mistake."

Zhao Ping: "..."

Teacher Wang's way of hurting people is really special.

Jiang Hansheng stood in front of the screen in the conference room.

A video of a man holding Chen Xiaoyu and walking past the vehicle was played on the screen.

The man's facial features have a kind of cold beauty, which is half hidden in the shadow of the vagina, but his brows and eyes are smiling, and he looks very gentle and friendly at first glance.

If you haven't really come into contact with this person, it's hard to connect him with the words "murderer snoμ".

Wang Pengze sat on the chair at the back, holding his hands together, and asked, "I'm not old and dim, am I?"

There was silence in the conference room.

After a long time, Jiang Han said in a deep voice, "No."

Wang Pengze said: "I believe in science, but I don't think there are ghosts in this world."

Of course, there is also a possibility that the imitator's worship of Qi Yan has reached the point of obsession.