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The landlord is considered a half-smart person.

When I saw that strangely shaped thing, my heart tightened first, and my first reaction was to turn sideways to block the tenant's view, and then I pretended that there was nothing? I just found it, and quietly bent over to pick it up.

When I really touched the soft and rotten touch, the landlord's heart? It's completely exploded—fuck|Damn it!What the hell is a finger?!

His face was so pale that he couldn't see people, the landlord didn't dare to turn his head back at all, he just twisted the thing, and didn't let it go, or didn't let it go.

No wonder that guy is in such a weird state today, the landlord's extremely confused brain can only process this message.

He was a cheerful and polite college student before, but he suddenly changed his gender today, so he must have been greatly stimulated.

The man was still staring at him from behind, which gave him a feeling of being swallowed alive. It seemed that in the next second, he would be torn apart by the devil's sharp knife like the owner of this finger.

Finally, the landlord thought about it clearly——damn it, someone was killed!

"Move, hurry up, the official is urging you to panic..."

I don't know? It's Mo Yuanyou's illusion. The landlord has been in a strange state since he came in, and he paused in his speech, as if someone had strangled his throat.

He wanted to turn sideways to see the face of the man several times, but found that no matter how quietly he changed his position, he couldn't see the landlord's face by coincidence.

Because of being kicked out of the house suddenly, Mo Yuanyou was always in a state of extreme anger and irritability. At the beginning, he didn't care too much about the landlord, but if he took a closer look, there was always something wrong.

"Don't be idle, go to the room by yourself and see if there is anything to pack."

This was the first sentence the landlord said to him since the change of status - still only half-turned his face.

Still want to blast him into the room.

"No." Mo Yuanyou said darkly, "I don't? Look, who knows if you will touch my things."

As soon as this sentence came out, the landlord was shocked like an electric shock, as if he was poking the center?

Mo Yuanyou walked up behind him and pressed his shoulder.

The man's blood-colored ear tips faded to paper white in an instant, and a second before Mo Yuanyou forcibly turned him over, the landlord took a step forward: "Then what, I have a stomach ache? , you move first..."

Before Mo Yuanyou could grab the man back, the guy with the oil on his feet slid away under his eyelids.

Before slamming the door and going out, Mo Yuanyou saw with his own eyes that he stuffed a very familiar thing into his cuff——

Fuck!

If it weren't for the fact that Alpha was the one who came to help carry it four weeks ago, there is almost no chance of winning with Mo Yuanyou's skills. It must have been smashed by him.

But he really didn't have a solution, didn't he? He might attack in front of so many people, he could only curse and followed.

Is the landlord a tall Alpha? Because his body is not even good enough? Mo Yuanyou, a Beta, is strong and strong. On weekdays, he almost never regards the other party as an Alpha.

But after chasing after it, Mo Yuanyou realized that the physiological and structural differences between different genders are really an insurmountable gap.

He looked at the landlord who was running farther and farther in front of him, and flashed through his mind the time he was lurking in the army, the hardships he had suffered due to physical problems, and the defeats he had won. In an instant, the blood in his brain surged, and he almost kicked Flew the red fire hydrant by the side of the road.

The man got into a car and walked away, leaving in the direction of the nearest police station nearby.

Mo Yuanyou stood at the street corner with red eyes, his brain was short of oxygen due to running away.

He didn't care about the missing finger at all, Mo Yuanyou regretted angrily, who the hell would care about the dregs that fell from a dead person? !

Now this person must take that physical evidence and go to the police station to denounce him. Alphas are like this, obeying laws and regulations, can’t they? They have to follow the regulations for every meal,

Mo Yuanyou took a few steps back helplessly. Just as he was thinking about whether the beginning of this reincarnation was doomed to failure, an idea suddenly popped into his mind.

He looked around the corner, making guesses about when the police would arrive, and walked into the nearest pharmacy.

"Give me that pack of gauze, a bottle of alcohol, and a quick hemostatic agent." Mo Yuanyou handed over the cash.

After leaving the door, he took out a dagger from his waist.

It must be the little finger of the left hand. Mo Yuanyou looked at his palm and made a simple gesture with the blade.

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound, and blood gushed out from the crack. !

His face was a little pale, but he didn't show too much pain. He just quickly bandaged the broken palm and walked to the corner of the alley.

"Meow!!" In the dark, a group of wild cats were fighting and tearing over a rotten bone.

With a "boom", a human little finger was thrown into the group of cats, which set off a violent wave in a second.

A new war has begun.

Xia Xinghe and Qi Luyao really did not expect that the first time they met Mo Yuanyou's Yuanyuan was at the police station in the jurisdiction.

"The landlord found a finger in his rental house. The identity of the owner of the finger has not yet been determined, but the general guess is that it belongs to a criminal case..."

How many small police officers are there in the police station? Knowing the famous General Xia in the empire, naturally? He is respectful to Xia Xinghe and Qi Luyao.

Xia Xinghe nodded, "Search his house, especially the courtyard."

Although he is not a military officer, let alone a policeman, he has seen a lot of this kind of world since he was a child, so he is still somewhat good at putting on airs.

The little police officer nodded again and again?

On the one hand, Qi Luyao just observed Mo Yuanyou's expression through the one-way glass.

He sat on the seat a little numbly, his hands in thick cotton gloves were handcuffed, expressionless, like a college student whose beard was suddenly cut off on the way to school.

——Calm with a temperament that has nothing to do with me, doesn't it? It fits his personality that was on fire before.

Xia Xinghe: "The excavation has already started over there, and the entire building should be demolished."

Qi Luyao nodded? After thinking for a moment, he leaned over and kissed the big dog on the tip of his nose——

It's agreed to pretend to be his Qi Luyao, and this kid is really conscientious and has done a good job? Yes, isn't he very efficient? Ask more, and you should be rewarded.

Sure enough, Xia Xinghe was like a big golden retriever who had been fed extra food, his happiness was beyond words.

In fact, he still doesn't know what big things Qi Luyao is doing, and the tunnel battle is really about to become a tunnel battle!

On the one hand, the interrogation had been going on for a while, and finally got the point. Xia Xinghe and Qi Luyao were silent at the same time, and stared nervously inside.

The interrogator took out a transparent bag, which contained the photo of that finger.

Interrogator: "It was found under the sofa in your living room. How would you explain it?"

Mo Yuanyou's expression was still as calm as water, no? There was a trace of tiredness in his patience, but he didn't feel the slightest sense of tension, which made Qi Luyao only have an ominous premonition.

The man raised his left hand lightly, and the metal clattering sound of the handcuffs echoed in the interrogation room, making it very clear.

"Ah... this..." Mo Yuanyou frowned slightly, and took off the mitten on his left hand, "Accidentally? Be careful? Cut off the vegetables."

In an instant, everyone's eyes were fixed on the empty little finger of that person - there was a bandage there, and it seemed to be stained with bright red blood. Obviously, it was a fresh wound. Compared with this, the thing in the photo Both are slightly rotted.

He looked at the extremely suspicious eyes of the interrogator, just laughed, and touched the bare incision there: "Is it recovering? How is it? It's bleeding again this morning."

It's fucking outrageous-what kind of posture can cut off a finger when cutting vegetables, and he dropped it on the ground and forgot to pick it up. Does this person want to talk nonsense? Know how to use a little snack?

Everyone was laughing at the low end of this man's lies, only Qi Luyao felt a little uneasy.

He could feel that Mo Yuanyou didn't do it out of casual perfunctory, on the contrary, he should be extremely confident in the result, so he would say such hasty reasons. .

Isn't that? A premonition that formed echoed in Qi Luyao's mind.

Finally, the man raised his head and laughed a little sickly: "Isn't technology very advanced now? Want to check this finger? Is it? It's mine, and it shouldn't be? How long will it take?"

Qi Luyao knew that his guess should have come true.

"Let's do a DNA test, officer." Mo Yuanyou stretched in an awkward posture, "I still have? I haven't finished my homework yet."

Half an hour later, the results of the DNA comparison came out. Qi Luyao didn't want to hear it, because he had completely figured out Mo Yuanyou's methods.

"It's strange, the freshness of the wound can't match at all, and the cross-section is completely in two forms." The forensic doctor muttered while handing over the report, "But the DNA shows that the result is a person, logically? It must be the latter Judgment is the benchmark."

Of course it was a person. Qi Luyao stood outside the one-way glass, feeling sick in his heart—this person actually went back to the past and killed himself in order to monopolize the memory.

He couldn't tell everyone the fact that killing himself wasn't murder at all, or, since he was actually alive, it wasn't even suicide.

Inexplicably, it was erased from his own time, and Qi Luyao felt a chill all over his body.

"Is there anything in the garden? Did you dig something out?" Qi Luyao asked Xia Xinghe a little unwillingly.

They saw in the surveillance that the things Mo Yuanyou buried should be his own body. If they were dug up, they might be able to reason? Explain that they killed a clone with the exact same genotype as themselves.

Now killing clones is also going to jail, Qi Luyao just wants Mo Yuanyou to stay in prison for one more second.

Xia Xinghe: "I found a suitcase."

Qi Luyao raised his head? But he knew that if it was explosive evidence, he should have been informed long before he asked the question.

"But it's empty inside, nothing?" Xia Xinghe said.

When Qi Luyao was in a dead end, someone rang Xia Xinghe's phone, and seeing that person's eyes lit up, Qi Luyao's heart also rose.

"The entire building has been blasted over there." Xia Xinghe excitedly said, "There is really something underground."

The author has something to say: Wild cat: Who the hell wants to eat this kind of thing! !take it away! !