The fake wine life from scratch

Ming Piaoqiu stretched his waist, and when he heard his stomach rumbling, he remembered that he hadn't eaten dinner yet.He closed the stack of files on the table and looked at the time, it was almost eight o'clock in the evening.

At this time, Ms. Mu and Xiao had probably finished eating the pizza.

What are they doing now, enjoying fruit after dinner?watch TV?Gossip?

Ming Piaoqiuren put on his windbreaker while thinking. He casually put a yellow scarf around his neck, and went to the convenience store next to the Metropolitan Police Department to buy a quick lunch box and a refreshing cup of hot coffee.

When paying, Ming Piaoqiu took out his wallet, which contained a photo of his family of three.

It seems to be a photo taken at the graduation ceremony of Naruhiko Muku Elementary School.

Before I knew it, so much time had passed.Ming Piaoqiuren looked at the little girl in the photo who had not lost her baby fat, and compared it with the girl who was still childish.

Muling seemed to be growing more and more like her mother.

Parents always miss their children's childhood and talk about those old things tirelessly.Ming Piaoqiu was not surprised. Although he was still a relatively silent man, in front of his wife and daughter, he felt that he was no different from ordinary men, or even worse.

The busy work made him miss many important moments in his daughter's growth.

I still remember a sports meeting held by Ming Piao Xing Primary School. The school invited the parents of the children to participate. He promised that Xing would definitely go, but the next day he had to break the appointment because of an unexpected case.

At that time, Ming Piaoling blamed him angrily for not fulfilling the agreement, whether the case was important or the family was important.

And he couldn't answer, only dumbfounded.

The gentle wife was on the sidelines to help reconcile, but the precarious father-daughter relationship reached a freezing point after he made the decision to move to investigate the case.

Fortunately, Muku seems to have made new friends recently, and his mood is much better than before, and the frequency of quarrels between them has plummeted.

According to Muling, this seems to be thanks to Xiao Qianqiu's help.

Thinking of the girl who lived next door, Ming Piaoqiuren's eyes darkened.

The serial murderer "Kaidong" has been arrested and brought to justice. As his last victim, Xiao Qianqiu survived by luck, but he also left wounds that could not heal and lost all his memories.

When there was a conflict between accompanying his family and investigating the case, Ming Piaoqiu was not without confusion, but he told himself that it was all worth it.

If the murderer is caught one day earlier, more people who may be killed can be saved and the tragedy can be prevented.

Ming Piaoqiuren swallowed the last bite of bento, and when he didn't give his stomach to digest and rest his body, he quickly cleaned up the desktop and flipped through the densely packed files and materials again.

Takagi trotted towards him: "Officer Mingpiao, the autopsy results are out!"

Ming Piaoqiu raised his head: "How is it?"

Takagi said: "The blood stained on the collar of the deceased was identified as not belonging to the deceased himself."

Sato on the side said: "Did you get injured in the 'single duel' during the resistance?"

Takagi rubbed his chin: "It's very possible. After all, except for the first victim who was thin and thin, the next few victims selected in the 'head-to-head' are all very capable karate and taekwondo masters. This time the victim "Heads-on" likes to wrestle his victim physically, but no matter how good he is, it's not surprising that he gets injured in a sparring match with a professional wrestler."

Sato remembered something, and couldn't bear it: "That victim was too miserable. Most of the bones in his body were broken, all the organs were ruptured, and his brain was scattered everywhere."

Takagi also remembered the scene that was enough to make people have nightmares, he quickly covered his mouth and begged: "Officer Sato, please stop talking..."

Sato sighed: "It's better not to give the victim a chance to resist, which will only increase despair and torture."

Takagi nodded approvingly.

At this time, Ming Piaoqiu, who had been silent all this time, said humanely: "This is good news. We have obtained the DNA of 'head-to-head'. When will the search results of the gene bank be available?"

Takagi said, "Three hours at the fastest."

"Okay." Ming Piaoqiu paused, and he turned to other colleagues in the Metropolitan Police Department: "Everyone, cheer up, maybe we can catch the 'one-on-one' tonight!"

"Yes!"

The preparations for the arrest of "single-handed" started one after another, and everyone in the Metropolitan Police Department became more confident.

As a motivator, Ming Piaoqiu felt extremely bored and exhausted in his heart.He rubbed the bridge of his nose, thinking maybe he really needed a vacation.

When he catches the "one-on-one", he will apply for a vacation to the Metropolitan Police Department to spend time with his wife and daughter.

The phone vibrated twice.

"One-on-one" read the content of the text message: "Miss Xiao, I have to work overtime tonight, and the dinner is in the refrigerator, and it can be eaten after heating it in the microwave."

He raised his eyebrows: "A boyfriend? You're really virtuous."

In the next second, Xiao Qianqiu's cell phone was thrown into the fish tank.

"Single out" said with a smile: "But unfortunately, his girlfriend will never have this dinner."

Xiao Qianqiu stared, she was tied to the chair, and the rope tightly bound her hands and feet.

"Single out" unplugged the telephone line, closed the windows and drew the curtains, and even locked the door.

A great environment to kill without being disturbed.

I don't know where Toru Amuro is. Qiuren Mingpiao will work overtime tonight, and Mrs. Mingpiao will be back at eleven o'clock in the evening at the earliest.

Not to mention whether Mrs. Ming Piao might also be caught by "one-on-one", even if she found something was wrong before entering the door and called the police in time, Xiao Qianqiu and Ming Piaoling would probably never insist on the police coming.

From seven o'clock to eleven o'clock, a full four hours.

The victims of "one-on-one" are famous for their tragic death. He has a bad taste in fighting with victims, but even a strong person who has systematically learned professional fighting skills can't bear it, let alone the two of them A woman who has no backhand power.

Xiao Qianqiu thought about countless ways to escape and call for help, but all of them were cut off by "single-handed".

There seemed to be no other way but to pray for a miracle to happen.

The only ending is to be tortured and killed to death.

hateful.

Xiao Qianqiu almost gritted her die, she stared at the "head-to-head".

And Ming Piaoling curled up in the corner in fear.

"One-on-one" looked at her, and said with some disgust: "You have such a thin arm, it feels like it will break if you fold it. I don't like fighting with a type like you."

He went to the kitchen, took out two knives, and went straight to Ming Piao Mu.

Ming Piaoling looked at the "one-on-one" in horror, a small face covered with tears.

Seeing this, Xiao Qianqiu struggled desperately, "Mu, run away!"

She tried to break free from the shackles of the rope, the chair under her body creaked and creaked because of her shaking, and her wrists and ankles were also worn blood red by the rough rope.

But everything is useless.

"Double Challenge" raised his hand, and Ming Piaomu closed his eyes subconsciously, but unexpectedly, "Double Challenge" threw the knife beside her.

He knelt down and said to Naruto Mukuro: "Take it up, little girl. I will give you a chance to resist, and you can choose a suitable weapon."

Ming Piao Muku was still curled up and trembling, not reaching for the knife.

"One-on-one" clicked his tongue, "It's really troublesome, so I don't like to choose you, if it weren't for..."

He didn't finish the sentence.

The topic of "head-to-head" changed, and he raised his hands wearing boxing gloves: "Look, I don't use any weapons, but you can use a knife. Such a sharp fruit knife can easily cut through the skin and let you The other side is bruised and bruised, and I only fight with my bare hands."

He approached little by little, and seduced Ming Piaoling: "Maybe, you with a weapon can beat me."

I don't know if he believed the words of "one-on-one" or not, but Naruto's expression softened a little.

Xiao Qianqiu hurriedly shouted: "No! Muling!"

Ming Piaoling's heart skipped a beat, and she picked up the fruit knife on the ground, pointing the knife at "head-to-head".

Anything is death, she wants to fight.

"One-on-one" eyes lit up, and he stood up, posing for a fight.

Ming Piaoling's hand holding the knife was still trembling, and he could barely hold it firmly with both hands.She yelled, emboldened herself, and then rushed to the "head-up".

There was no surprise in the result, the blind collision without any skill, even Xiao Qianqiu could see the flaws.

The knife was easily kicked away, and "Single Duel" pressed Naruto Mukuro's arm with his knee and folded it forcefully.

With a click, the girl's heart-piercing screams rang out in the room.

In the shrill screams, mixed with the "one-on-one" laughter, he seemed to have gained great pleasure: "Not bad, not bad, that's it!"

Xiao Qianqiu trembled with anger.

At this moment, she could no longer care about fear and fear, anger occupied all her emotions, and she could only feel the monstrous anger in her chest.

Scum.

scum.

It's not a pity to die.

Under this extreme anger, she calmed down instead.

"One-on-one" kicked Naruto Mukuro, who was unable to move due to pain: "Stand up, little girl, the fight is not over yet."

"A real fight starts when both sides are still breathing." He showed a cruel smile, "It doesn't stop until one side loses breathing."

"Fighting? Stop joking."

Xiao Qianqiu mocked lightly, her tone so calm that even she herself found it inconceivable.

"Fighting with an underage girl, you don't deserve such a decent thing." She tilted her head slightly and said casually, "You're just a pervert."

Hearing the words of "head-to-head", he let go of Ming Piao Muling.

He seemed to be interested in Xiao Qianqiu, turned around and walked towards her step by step.

Xiao Qianqiu raised her eyes and looked at "Double Duel" without fear.

The smile on the face of "One-on-one" suddenly disappeared, as if he was irritated, he picked up Xiao Qianqiu's collar, and threw her to the ground together with her and the chair.

Two contact lenses fell out.

"Single out" to see those eyes with different colors.

One red and one black.

Gorgeous and enchanting.

She raised her eyes again and met his gaze.

That blood-red eye, like an endless abyss, grew countless dry hands from the abyss, and those hands grabbed him and dragged him into the abyss.

Gradually, "Single Duel" found that he couldn't look away.

He heard her say slowly: "If you are sleepy, go to sleep."

The author has something to say: Goldfinger is brewing——