I Picked Up An Ancient Transmigration Killer To Be A Wife

Back at the police station, hand in the bags in your hands. When everyone opened the bags, they found that they were full of all kinds of candies.After identification, it was found to be a soft drug, which is what we often hear "□□,□□".Those young teenagers who are not deeply involved in the world are the main consumers of this kind of stuff.Because the appearance of candies with cute shapes reduces the vigilance of young people, and those drug dealers preach that this kind of soft drug is not addictive, so a large number of teenagers will believe it. Boldly try, however, as long as there is a first time, there will be a second time, a third time, because the addiction of this drug does not come from physical dependence, but spiritual dependence.In fact, mental dependence is more difficult to quit.But because the body does not reflect any symptoms such as shaking, biting and runny nose, many young people don't take it seriously.This has caused a large number of young people who are addicted to drugs to think that they are not "addicted".In the end, it was too late when I realized that I had become extremely mentally dependent on it.

"So the best way to quit is not to be curious, not to try." After explaining to Guo Ming Pang Deyou what is in the bag, Captain Chen concluded this sentence.

After listening, Pang Deyou looked at Guo Ming with a complicated expression.It seems that this kind of "medicine" will make you feel uncomfortable and self-abuse and collapse if you don't take it after eating it. . . .

I waited in the bureau until the driver who was about to be arrested was also interrogated, and it was already past midnight.It's not easy for everyone.You know, if it wasn't because the driver dropped the drugs that were originally used for trading this time, everyone could have wiped out the three groups with one vote.It's a pity that now, Zhao Da and the others who were fighting at the supper stall were solved with only one security punishment.But the driver did not deal with it directly, because everyone knows that the buyer behind the driver must know the content of Zhao Da's transaction, so what is the purpose of his request to steal the goods? This clue cannot be broken. ah.

But at present, the remaining work has nothing to do with Guo Ming and Pang Deyou.Before leaving, Team Chen told Guo Ming that the temporary ID cards would be delivered to them in two days.Then he asked curiously: "Miss Guo, how did you know that the driver swapped Zhao Da's stuff?"

"I don't know what the driver is like, but I know what the thief is like. The driver loves his hands very much, takes good care of them, and takes great care to protect them. You don't think he is very gentle when he helps pick up and put luggage away Is it? It's not that I'm weak, but I don't want to hurt my hand carelessly."

Team Chen sent them out thoughtfully, and when they returned to the interrogation room, they found that the "driver" had a pair of dexterous and beautiful hands.It is not an exaggeration to say that the hands are beautiful. The hands themselves are long and slender, and the fingers are slender. In addition, they are well maintained, white and tender, not worse than the hand models on TV.

Besides, Guo Ming and Pang Deyou, it was almost two o'clock in the middle of the night when he got home by taxi.He took out the spare key that Wu Yuanyuan had assigned to open the door, but saw Wu Yuanyuan falling asleep on the sofa under a blanket.Hearing the sound of the door, he opened his eyes ignorantly, and said a little tiredly and happily: "You guys are going home. Just come back."

Guo Ming's heart beat suddenly.Look at the girl on the sofa half-squinting her eyes into a beautiful crescent shape.The long hair is scattered on the shoulders, and there are two naughty strands hanging on the corners of the mouth.Wearing a blue T-shirt and shorts with the "Doraemon" she said on it, she looked up, obviously not awake, but still tried to smile to herself.Guo Ming suddenly blushed.

She said, go home, just come back.

Guo Ming drove her to the master bedroom, where Zhang Qiang was already soundly asleep, but fortunately she was sleeping well, and more than half of the bed was reserved for Wu Yuanyuan.Going back to the guest room and sitting on the window sill, Guo Ming suddenly remembered something.In the 26 years that I have lived, no one has told me to go home.

The master hardly talks to himself. What I remember when I was a child is to take a medicinal bath, practice, learn medicine, make medicine, and then try it myself, and then take a medicinal bath to heal the injury and try again.Xu Shi lives in the mountains and doesn't know what life is like for children in the world, and Guo Ming never feels that his life is so happy or hard.The only thing I know is to keep learning and learn how to survive.If you are older, you can receive tasks to kill or save people according to the requirements of the master.During this process, she came to know the existence of the human world, and realized that life is not just medicine and practice.In a few years, the master also died of old age.With no one to control her, she continued to live alone.There are also begging people who come to hold gold and silver or other things to ask her to help or help her. Whether she will do it or not depends on her mood.This is why there are rumors in the rivers and lakes that "the genius doctor has no name, and life and death are determined by the heart", all because of the life and death of others, but in one's own mood.

But in fact, Guo Ming himself is not a perverse person. He is not at all like the woman called the "living widow" in the Southland.Of course, Guo Ming didn't like such a person at all, so he killed him when he met him, although it took a lot of trouble.After all, he was also one of the best drug-making masters in the world.

Sitting on the window sill and thinking for a while, Guo Ming remembered Wu Yuanyuan's appearance when he entered the house. Guo Ming smiled naturally, and went to wash and rest with a joy that he hadn't noticed.

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Well, it's quite early today, let's praise myself!