The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

  The little policeman shrank his head timidly, slandering inside: Didn’t you believe it yesterday?

snort!

  Hair burned, the handsome young man squatted half on the ground, a ghost charm was held between his slender and white fingers, and he suddenly flicked it.

  The charm was inserted straight into the burning half of the hair in the stunned eyes of everyone!

  A group of policemen looked at the handsome young man standing with his hands in hand, with three-point amazement in their eyes, seven-pointers could not believe it.

  That is a piece of paper!

  Soft and crumpled paper!

   So easily inserted into the concrete floor?

  Jiang He stomped the ground subconsciously.

  Yantao couldn't care about the eyes of the monster behind her, her thin lips opened slightly, she read the Diamond Sutra, her slender fingers pinched the Dao Yin.

  The long jade boy stood in the room like that, and suddenly, the wind blew up.

  A shady wind blew across the soles of their feet, and some policemen shrank with cold.

   "Why is it so cold?"

   Yantao inherits the soul-attracting charm, which has the power to attract the soul.

  She frowned and looked at it.

  Xiao Qi: Master, the ghost of this young man has not been called!

too weird.

  The young peach blossom eyes were stained with three-point chill, and her handsome face looked like a demon, she curled her lower lip.

  At the same time, a touch of triumph appeared in Xiao Ye's eyes hiding in the dark.

  He lowered his head, holding a piece of talisman paper in his hand.

  Xiaoqi: Yeah, what should I do, the master missed it!

  No sadness can be heard in her brisk tone.

   Yan Tao...

  The young man still maintained an unpredictable posture, a malicious smile leaked from the bottom of his eyes, and his plain white fingers hooked into the air.

"come over."

  The police followed and looked at it. The end was empty and there was nothing.

  Jiang He: "Don't pretend to be fools! You can't prove your innocence. Come with us in the game!"

  The young man chuckled lightly, tilted his head to look at him, that beautiful face is simply the biggest killer, and even Jiang He shook his head, "How many people have died?"

  The voice is gentle and nice, with faintly irresistible majesty and power.

   Jianghe involuntarily said, "Seven."

  Yantao: "Say I kill, what is my motive for killing?"

   "You are perverted."

Jiang He blurted out these words.

  Before speaking, the handsome boy raised her eyes, and she swept away her beautiful eyes, "Do you know who I am?"

  To be honest, Jiang He really didn’t know.

  They only followed their own clues to chase this factory building.

As soon as    came in, one died on the ground, and one was tied next to it.

  The only one standing is Yan Tao.

  Before this, Jiang He had only seen Yan Tao once.

  The scene...well, it's strange.

  The young man slowly raised his left hand, took out a kerchief, wiped the dust from the back of his hand, and smiled, "My name is Yan Tao. The seven women you have seen are so good-looking like me?"

  The policemen thought and shook their heads honestly.

  To be honest, they have never seen a person who looks as good as a teenager.

  There is always a kind of temperament that people can't tell.

  This kind of temperament is enough for many people to fight fire with moths.

  Even if you die, you have to run to wipe it away.

   "Very good." Master Yan nodded with satisfaction, "At least you are very honest."

  The police...! !

  Nima.

  How come this sounds so awkward.

  Yantao: "Rape first and then kill? They don't have the honor yet."

  Listen to these words, flying arrogantly and domineering, but when the young man speaks, his posture is proud and natural.

  As if, she said it as a matter of course.

  This kind of thought came out in Jiang He's mind somehow, and he glanced at Yan Tao again.

  Nima!

  What a matter of course!

  I have hallucinations recently.