[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience

The little fox really didn't doubt Lester on purpose, it was entirely because of his influence that he subconsciously thought of him.

Probably because he is a vampire, Lester has an inexplicable attachment to human necks, and he usually strikes at the necks when attacking people.Before the relationship between the two was not so close, Lester would pinch the little fox's neck when he was angry.In addition to this point, there is another reason for the little fox to suspect Lester in the first place, that is, he went home that night when he had a conflict with the gangster, he confronted Jimmy at the door, and Lester's hands started to move when they couldn't reach an agreement Curved into claws trying to snap Jimmy's neck.

"Does Ms. Fox have any clues to provide?" The chief of security asked suddenly.

Want to cheat her?The little fox snorted softly in his heart, but on the surface he turned on his acting skills. The fear of so many people dying all at once and the fact that the hooligan who bullied him was dead, Xiao Xing who didn't have to be afraid of being retaliated were intertwined to form a complicated picture. Facial expression: "I've been at home these days, so I don't know anything."

The security captain has been observing the changes in the little fox's expression, from fear to rejoicing, and then to the small guilt of finding himself rejoicing that someone else died.Such emotional changes are indeed a normal reaction. He kept these in his heart, but maintained a flat expression on the surface: "You said you have been at home these days, so is there anyone who can prove it?"

"Well..." The little fox blushed at the right time, with an embarrassed and shy expression on his face: "I've been with my boyfriend these days, and he can testify to me."

"Where is he now?" asked the Chief of Security.

"He's sleeping upstairs, do you need me to call him down?" The little fox pointed to the ceiling.

"Well, we need his statement." The security captain nodded.

The little fox signaled the police officers to relax in the living room first, and trotted upstairs to find Lester.

At this time, Lester, who had already moved into the master bedroom, was already awake, and he probably had a certain idea of ​​who the person downstairs was.He rolled over and got off the bed, raised his hand to gather his half-length blond hair, leaving a smooth and full forehead, and the handsome facial features that were originally softened by the hair suddenly became handsome and handsome.

"Little boy, you're awake." When the little fox entered the room, he saw Lester walking back and forth in the room with his long bare legs.She lowered her eyes and lingered on his lap twice, and after feasting her eyes, she said again: "The police are here, and I have something to ask you."

Tell me the truth, what have you done!The little fox conveyed the message to Lester with his eyes.

Lester gave the little fox an expression of 'I don't understand what you're talking about', and then said lazily, "I don't want to see you."

Really do not understand or false do not understand?The little fox raised his eyebrows: "Don't be self-willed." Are you the one who just disappears the police?Do you still want to hang out in this small town?

No...Lester replied inwardly.He had long since disliked this small town.Especially after Jimmy appeared, he hated it even more.

Under the constant urging of the little fox, Lester still changed into home clothes and followed her downstairs slowly.

Several police officers in the living room were secretly surprised when they saw the man behind the little fox, not to mention anything else, this couple is a perfect match just by looks.

"This is Leicester." The little fox introduced the name of his ration with a smile: "These are all police officers in the town."

"Hello." The security captain, as the leader and representative, stood up consciously and stretched out his hand.

Lester bowed his head and shook the captain's hand, and shook it back under the urging and pushing of the little fox: "Hello."

"Everyone sit down." The little fox smiled and eased the atmosphere, calling everyone to sit down.

"Mr. Lester is not a local." The captain of security asked.

"I'm from France," Lester replied.

The few policemen didn't expect that Lester was actually a foreigner, and they all froze for a moment.The head of security, who came to his senses first, wrote this down in his notebook, and continued to ask a few more questions.

Lester was very cooperative, probably because he was impatient to be disturbed by outsiders, so he wanted to ask the police quickly and answer quickly.

"Mr. Lester, are you willing to be responsible for your statement?" The captain of security pushed the notebook in front of Lester: "If you are willing, please confirm the content of the transcript, and sign your name if there is no problem."

Lester didn't hesitate at all. After a quick glance at the content, he took the other party's pen and signed it.

He kindly sent the police away, and after the little fox confirmed that no one was watching and listening, he swooped down and pinned him down on the sofa.

"What bad thing did you do last night after I fell asleep?"

"I didn't do anything." Lester raised his hand to hold the little fox's waist to prevent her from falling down.

"Be honest, or I'll tie you up and play some new tricks." The little fox stretched out his finger and poked Lester's chest, threatening with a serious expression.

Lester was a little hurt from being poked by the little fox. He seemed to be pacifying and begging for mercy and touched her waist. The pleasant voice dragged out the tone: "Well—is it a bad thing to secretly kiss you?"

"Don't be cute!" The little fox deliberately slapped Lester's face with a cold expression.

"Okay." Lester raised a hand to hold the little fox's paw: "Actually, I touched it."

This guy is really serious when he should be serious, and he is serious when he shouldn't be serious.

"To be honest, did you kill those ten hooligans?" Seeing that Lester had been avoiding talking about it and only caring about being cute, the little fox directly picked up the topic.

Hearing the little fox's question, Lester frowned slightly: "You doubt me?"

"Yes." The little fox nodded decisively.

This answer is a bit wrong, why did you nod so decisively?Shouldn't she quickly deny it and say that she didn't maliciously speculate on him, but just asked casually!

"Hmph!" Lester snorted coldly, turned over and pushed the little fox away, and went back to the bedroom to rest without even saying hello.

"Hey!" The little fox watched Lester disappear like lightning, and didn't even have time to ask.

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Ten people died overnight. This is the first time that such a big case has occurred in the town in the past ten years.Although these ten people are all damned bad guys, the person who kills these ten bad guys at once is definitely more dangerous. The higher authorities attach great importance to it and urge the case to be resolved as soon as possible so as not to cause panic among the people.

Really panic?Maybe, but there are definitely not as many people who are lucky.

The people in the small town basically didn't like those ten hooligans. They committed crimes all day long, robbing and extorting protection fees in the streets. Acquitted.These behaviors have made people hate these people to death.Seeing that they are all dead now, I have to say that most people are relieved.

In just a few days, the panic did not spread. Instead, people's various brains began to speculate on the truth that has always been clear.Why is someone from the upper class killing donkeys and being silenced? Why is the person who was beaten to death by them coming back for revenge? The most outrageous thing is that the devil Satan is rumored to harvest the souls of bad people to increase his power. Those gangsters have become Satan's Chinese food.

People wantonly spread these so-called truths without any evidence, and the higher authorities cannot control them.They knew that only when the police found out the real truth would those who made up their mouths shut silently, so they sent batch after batch of police elites to assist in the investigation.This is a pain for the little fox, the suspect who had fought many times with the deceased.Basically every two days, a group of unfamiliar police officers come to ask.More importantly, she was vaguely aware that the police station had sent someone to monitor her movements, and she almost lost her personal freedom!

"It's so annoying!" The little fox scratched his hair angrily: "Didn't what I said that day not be clear enough? Do you have to force me to explain what happened that night in detail and drive them a car!

"Because the two of us have a good relationship, they have reason to suspect that we are in collusion." Lester picked up the white porcelain cup and took a sip of the hot black tea: "The evidence of the previous time may be used by them." The judgment is invalid."

That's right, they are close boyfriend and girlfriend, so it's a little tricky for Lester to give her time witness.

"Really, tell me, why did you kill them." The little fox sighed helplessly.If she was allowed to do it, they would have ended up being suspected and watched now.

"I'm willing." Lester glanced at the little fox calmly. He was really heartless. Why didn't she know why he did all this?Those hooligans not only molested her, but also scratched the back of her hand. Do you think he can't find out if she doesn't tell her?

He, a vampire who drank blood to feed himself, would not give up, but was injured by that stupid human being, how could he bear it!Certainly not!They must pay a terrible price!

"If you find it annoying, we can leave here." Of course, while venting his anger on the little fox, he also had other purposes.

"Leave?" The little fox hadn't thought about leaving the town before, but Lester raised her eyebrows, and she also became interested: "We are under investigation now, can we leave at will?"

"No." Lester replied.

"Then what are you talking about!" The little fox rolled his eyes.

"As long as we don't tell the police when we leave." Lester raised his chin slightly, confident.

"Sneaking can't work, I feel guilty." The little fox shook his head: "And the police all over the country belong to the same family. We can't escape wherever we go."

Lester didn't seem to take the little fox's worries to heart at all, he leaned comfortably on the back of the sofa, crossed his legs casually, and flipped the newspaper in his hand lightly: "In that case, let's leave this country. "He said calmly.

"Ah?" The little fox was stunned: "Going abroad?"

"En." Lester moved the newspaper away and looked at the little fox with a chuckle: "Do you like castles?"

"I like it." The little fox followed Lester's topic: "Why? Do you have a castle in another country?"

"Well, that was my former home." Probably recalling his memories there, Lester's aura softened.

"Oh, so I wanted to abduct me back to your house." The little fox said with a teasing smile.

"Wrong." Lester withdrew the smile on his face.

"What's wrong?" The little fox looked puzzled.

"It's our home."