No One Knows Ke Xue Better Than Me

Pu Si Qinglan regained her mobility, rubbed her red wrist, and raised her eyebrows slightly:

"Why do you retreat to the door, don't you want something to happen to me?"

……

"Today's Book":

"My sister is scp166"

Chapter 121 Want to give G2 a vacation

Women, especially beautiful women, are born with a weapon.

Charm.

This is the forbidden fruit of the Garden of Eden, and it is also a sugary poison.

Pu Siqinglan's eyes were filled with ecstasy, and he wanted to lure Suzuki Qiaoqiao to come to him.

Once the opponent falls into the erotic trap, she can find opportunities to use ground skills.

You can take advantage of it when you are excited and clamp his head with your legs until the other party suffocates to death.

Pu Si Qinglan may be lacking in strength, but he is not ambiguous in terms of skills:

"Why do you retreat to the door, don't you want something to happen to me?"

Suzuki Takahashi came to Osaka this time, ready to take advantage of the business trip to recharge his batteries:

"Forget it, I want to give G2 a vacation."

It's just that the legs are so silky that normal people can't stop them.

As boring as he is, he is also not exempt.

When restricting the opponent's movement, he did a little trick.

Touch for lust, but that's about it.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao has his own bottom line and never thought to communicate with her in depth.

This is a rose with thorns, and there is a mortal risk.

It doesn't hurt to have a good daughter at home, and it's really too long to come to have sex with the female killer.

Seeing his rejection, Pu Siqinglan thought this guy was a superficial gentleman.

Men are not lustful, how are you?

"Since you don't want it, why did you touch it just now?"

"Miss Qinglan, when I restrict your movements, you must control your legs. Besides..."

Suddenly, Suzuki Qiaoqiao's cell phone rang.

Morning's bell tones interrupted the conversation between the two.

He glanced at the caller ID and explained:

"Excuse me, take a call."

Then he retreated to the next room and pressed the answer button.

On the other end of the microphone, Dr. A Li's voice came:

"I have already checked the things you asked for before."

On the way out of the Museum of Modern Art, Suzuki Takahashi called Dr. Akasa.

Let him log in to the mailbox he lent to him before, open the attachment sent by Kuroba Kuito, and inquire about Pu Si Qinglan's news.

"Just say it, I'm listening."

"I compared ICPO's criminal record files and found no one named Pu Siqinglan. But I didn't find it, so it doesn't mean that there was no crime. The name may be fake, or it may be operating under a specific code name."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao's code name is Daughter Red, and I understand this.

When you are away from home, having a code name makes it easier to hide your identity.

"Qiaoqiao." Hui Yuanai's voice came from the microphone: "Is she near you now?"

Seeing her boyfriend hesitate for more than two seconds, she immediately understood and said with a smile:

"Don't look it up, you'll be stabbed by a femme fatale."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao is not stupid, and understands the words in the words:

"Don't worry, I am measured. After the interrogation here, we have to investigate Kidd's case. Let's talk back."

Pu Siqinglan was still next door, if he suddenly hummed, he would not be able to explain it clearly.

Cut off the communication, he returned to the bedroom.

The other side was lying on the bed, changing to a more provocative posture.

The concave and convex curves are imaginative.

Seeing Suzuki Qiaoqiao entering the house, she patted the bed beside her:

"What are you doing standing, come and sit."

"No, Miss Qinglan, that's it."

"What are you afraid of, I won't eat you again."

He directly ignored this invitation, which was easy to sink deeper into, and blurted out:

"Since it is established that there is a possibility of cooperation, it is better to leave a contact information first."

Seeing that the other party is very vigilant, not to mention rolling the sheets, not even the bed.

Pu Si Qinglan has a very low chance of winning head-on, so he can only exchange mobile phone numbers honestly:

"Apart from the scratches on the holster, what else did you find?"

Suzuki Qiaoqiao also confirmed that she had fired through the smoke reaction.

But this kind of thing is indescribable, it must be rotten in the stomach, otherwise it will expose the relationship with the phantom thief Kidd.

"Nothing."

He stretched out the index and middle fingers of his left hand, pointed the two fingers together and pointed at his eyes, and then pointed at the other side:

"Cooperation is cooperation, don't commit crimes in Japan. I will follow you at any time, be careful."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao is a criminal investigation consultant, not a law enforcement officer.

Such words have no practical meaning other than a warning.

Whether the egg of memory is lost or not is not within his scope of responsibility.

Dealing with criminals with high IQs is a matter of the Second Division of the Search Division, which is under the control of Police Officer Nakamori.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao and Kuroba Kuito teamed up to make the appearance of Pandora's gems reasonable.

In this way, traps can be set, waiting for the people of the organization to fall into the trap.

As an expert of the Romanov dynasty, Pu Siqinglan's academic ability is irreplaceable.

And as a killer, she is a dangerous existence, an uncontrollable variable.

Neither too close, nor too distant.

He seems to be stepping on a tightrope at a high altitude. The scale of the relationship is very delicate, and he may play off if he is not careful.

"Miss Qinglan, I was offended before. You are so beautiful, you definitely don't know me in the same way."

Suzuki Takashi forced his way into the guest room a few minutes ago and tied the opponent's hands.

Afterwards, you have to ease the relationship, you can't pat your butt and leave.

Pu Siqinglan stared at the man in front of him and looked at it for several seconds:

"Mr. Suzuki, your mouth is very sweet, you must have fooled many girls."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao smiled, neither admitting nor denying:

"You haven't tasted it, how do you know if it's sweet or not?"

Pu Siqinglan pursed her lips and smiled, and hooked her fingers:

"Then come here and let me taste it."

"Forget it, Miss Qinglan, I have other things to deal with."

Seeing that the atmosphere was right, Suzuki Qiaoqiao waved goodbye to her:

"Let's go first, call if anything happens."

After speaking, he turned and left without looking back.

"boom."

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Pu Si Qinglan's tense nerves were relieved.

At that moment, she felt a sense of loss in her heart.

Recalling the past that happened just now, Pu Siqinglan felt more and more unable to see through this man.

Say he's a hooligan, and he doesn't want to have a relationship at all.

Tell him to be honest, his mouth and hands are not serious at all.

Said he was a prodigal son, but took the initiative to mention his girlfriend, which seemed to be very devoted.

Said that he has a thief heart but not a thief, but he is still very hard when it is time to be hard.

Pu Siqinglan was lying on the bed, her handsome face kept popping up in her mind.

……

When Suzuki Joe Bridge left the hotel, it was already [-]:[-].

Due to the fireworks display of the Summer Festival in the evening, the street was dimly lit and pedestrians flocked in an endless stream.

He took a taxi back to the Museum of Modern Art, and happened to meet Hattori Heiji who came back on a motorcycle.