Lure the villain! Crazy batch! Top stunner makes you crazy

Qi Yan's expression was hard to describe.

Li Xingwen continued to lament: "I used to not understand why people become bad, why they do so many wrong things, and why they are so obsessed with money, power and lust. At that moment, I realized ah!"

"Okay, stop talking." Qi Yan patted him and coaxed him: "Think of something normal in your mind."

Li Xingwen wiped away his tears and sobbed while looking at the city scenery outside the window. His mind was filled with the charming scene with her in the bar just now.

It was so sinful and terrible that he almost couldn't control himself.

No wonder Deputy Director Wang asked him to cooperate with Qi Yan. With her appearance and superior conditions, there was no way for people to be suspicious of her.

In order to establish the character of Li Xingwen as a "nouveau riche", the bureau temporarily rented a villa to support Li Xingwen. Even if the people from Mohe followed him, they would not be able to find any loopholes.

Qi Yan returned home with Li Xingwen. She immediately ran to the bathroom and retched against the sink.

In order to make taking drugs look more real, she did not let D77 intervene when injecting, but really felt it.

She had never been exposed to it before, and the first time she was exposed to it was through such a violent method as injection, which caused her to have a huge reaction.

When she was in the taxi before, she only felt tired, but now her heartbeat was unusually fast, and her breathing was even a little difficult, as if someone was holding her throat, and there was nausea in her throat.

She was retching while holding on to the sink, ordering D77 to adjust her physical condition.

D77: [Sir, the toxicity in your body has been reduced. Is it better? 】

Qi Yan sat weakly on the bathroom floor, twitching twice unconsciously, and her mental state was still not good.

After maintaining this posture for about half an hour, Qi Yan's pupils gradually focused and she slowly got up from the ground.

She looked at herself looking embarrassed in the bathroom mirror and suddenly laughed at herself.

Did Shen Sixi, who did the same thing back then, suffer as much as she did?

The woman in the mirror had gorgeous makeup and slightly red eyes. She stared at the mirror for a long time, as if she wanted to see another person in the mirror.

……

When Qi Yan walked out of the bathroom, Li Xingwen was already busy in the kitchen wearing an apron. He shouted: "The food will be ready soon."

"So fast, what are you doing?" Listening to the clatter of pots and pans in the kitchen, Qi Yan's heavy heart relaxed a lot.

"Stir-fried shrimps with broccoli, stir-fried lettuce, stir-fried lobster tails!" Li Xingwen held up the spatula and laughed: "You have suffered today, do you want to make some soup for you?"

"No, three dishes are enough, Chef Li." Qi Yan leaned against the kitchen door frame and smiled as she watched him work: "Do you need my help?"

"Don't come, you will affect the rhythm of my performance." Li Xingwen said while taking the blame: "My mother said, if I don't go to the police academy, I can at least go to a big hotel and work as a chef or something. "

He poured the food in the pot into a white porcelain plate: "My biggest dream is to open a restaurant after quitting this business. What about you? Do you have any dreams?"

"My dream?" Qi Yan was stunned for a moment when he asked her, and then shook her head: "I don't have any dreams."

If she had to say something, she hoped that there would be no criminals in the world. If the world could really have clean seas, rivers, and officials, the Tribunal could cease to exist. This wish was far away, because where there is sunshine, There must be darkness.

Hey, she really wanted to show off.

After finishing the meal, Li Xingwen went to sleep, and Qi Yan looked at the time.

One o'clock.

She changed into light and casual clothes and returned to the bar for a drink.

The carnival belonging to Mohe is still going on. For them, this celebration can last until dawn. The atmosphere becomes more enthusiastic at midnight. Girls and male models wearing sexy clothes appear on the stage one after another, twisting their bodies on the dance floor, adding to the atmosphere of the whole place. Push to the climax.

Qi Yan came to the booth she had just sat in and looked for it.

"Hello ma'am, do you need help?" the young waitress asked politely.

Qi Yan reached out to touch her ears and said hesitantly: "I seem to have lost an earring, I can't remember clearly."

"What's it like?" the waitress asked.

Qi Yan recalled: "It is a long style, with tassels, and the decoration is the tail of a little fox, silver."

The waitress suddenly remembered something and took out the walkie-talkie to communicate with the other party. The other party's feedback came from the waitress's headset. She nodded repeatedly, turned off the communication and showed a decent smile to Qi Yan: "We did pick up a silver earring. It's in the lounge upstairs, please come with me."

"Thank you."

Qi Yan followed the waitress to the second floor of the bar. The environment upstairs was relatively quiet, but she could still feel the warm atmosphere and exciting music below. The deeper she went, the quieter the music downstairs became.

After walking through the corridor, the waitress stopped in front of the innermost door and made a "please" gesture: "You can go and see if it is the earring you lost."

Qi Yan held the door handle, pressed it, and slowly pushed the door open.

The room was dark, with no lights on. No furnishings could be seen in the completely dark room. Since the room was located at the innermost position, the dim light from the corridor could not even shine into the room.

People are born with an unknown fear of darkness. Just as Qi Yan was about to retreat, the waitress pushed her back hard and pushed her into the room. Then she immediately closed the door and locked it from the outside.

Everything happened so suddenly, she was so frightened that she screamed and slapped the door hard: "Let me out! Open the door!"

No matter how hard she slapped, no one responded to her.

She was so frightened that she huddled in the corner, not daring to move a step. She reached out tremblingly to get her cell phone from her pocket.

Before she took out her phone, she heard a soft click and a light came on in the room.

The light is not bright, but it is enough to illuminate the layout of the room. This is a private lounge. There are spacious leather sofas in the room. There are several bottles of foreign wine on the low table, and there is a hanging box directly above the sofa. Set up a projector.

And there was a man lying on the sofa. He was extremely tall, and the sofa couldn't accommodate his legs. The man was wearing a pure black shirt, with two buttons on the collar unbuttoned, revealing his strong texture, which was revealed under the warm dim light. Wearing a healthy and sexy wheat color.

He held a remote control in his hand, and the joints felt hard and sharp. It was impossible to imagine how explosive this hand would be if it were clenched into a fist.

He threw aside the remote control that controlled the lights and said casually: "The earrings are on the table."