Chapter 51 The killer in Deyi Building?
Xu Jinhuan walked towards the somewhat decadent Song Shulan with a smile, and asked as if chatting with her: "Do you have anything to say now?"
Li Yichang echoed sincerely beside him: "Brother, you'd better tell me everything now, otherwise you will be really sad later."
After listening to the two people's words, Song Shulan secretly thought that they were finally here, and this was how an interrogation should be.
He straightened his neck and said with a fearless look: "Hmph, even if you use sweet words, I won't say a word, just give up that idea."
Xu Jinhuan ignored him and turned to look at Li Xiaoxiao, smiling and asked: "Xiaoxiao, how does he taste?"
Li Yichang sighed helplessly, listen, what kind of words are these, if you don't know, you might think his Xiaoxiao wants to eat people!
Song Shulan also thought so, he opened his mouth and looked at the soft-looking girl not far away in shock.
He has only been away for two years, why are you Beijing families so crazy now, even human flesh is on the table?
Song Shulan touched the sperm on his body, bah, ribs, she was so sad that she wanted to cry, what kind of mission did his broken hand take!
At this time, Li Xiaoxiao snorted her small nose seriously, carefully distinguishing the smell of Song Shulan.
"Sister, it smells so strange, like some burnt roasted sweet potatoes. Although it's strange, it's not bad."
Xu Jinhuan nodded. It seems that she is not a rotten person. If she confesses everything she knows, she will not do too much.
Ma Wencai finally vomited and opened the door, and heard Li Xiaoxiao's words.
What? Roasted sweet potatoes? This is not an interrogation, how can it be said to be eating, but it is really comfortable to eat some roasted sweet potatoes on this rainy day.
Since everyone wants to eat, he, as the host, must satisfy everyone's request.
Thinking of this, Ma Wencai left the interrogation room again and went to roast sweet potatoes.
Because of the shackles, Song Shulan could only sniff her nose and smell the surroundings.
What is this little girl talking about? Who smells like roasted sweet potatoes? There is no smell at all!
Wait, this roasted sweet potato is not their code word, are they going to roast him like a sweet potato?
Song Shulan swallowed silently, cursing the manager who assigned the task in her heart. This is not a third-level task, it is obviously a first-level task!
If he goes back alive, he must make the manager bleed a lot and take away all the jewelry that the manager has hidden to make up for the shock he suffered.
Xu Jinhuansi had no idea that the person in shackles in front of her had already been so distracted. She smiled and walked towards Song Shulan, looking at her bit by bit.
In Song Shulan's eyes, he was like a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered, and Xu Jinhuan was the butcher observing the quality of the fat pig meat, choosing where to cut the meat without affecting the taste...
Actually, Xu Jinhuan was not that perverted. She was studying Song Shulan's disguise technique, but once she started to explore, she inevitably stayed on Song Shulan for a longer time.
This made Song Shulan misunderstand.
"Well, I tell you that you'd better let me go. The one standing behind me is Deyilou, and Deyilou has never failed to complete a task.
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