Transmigrated Female Support: Male God, Addicted to Teasing (Transmigrated Female Support)
Chapter 1158: Gangster x Yangui (eighteen)
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"Daily report, the latest news, there have been frequent disappearances in the Funan Street community in recent days. The missing persons are both young men and women. Another missing person disappeared at about 11 pm yesterday, and the mobile wallet was left on the ground. The police currently explain that it is not a robbery. Then, it is very likely that a group of criminals selling organs has entered the city of a. Please pay attention to the general public. Try not to travel alone at night. If necessary, please bring your companions and pay attention to safety! The missing person list is published below Information, if there is news, please call the following number as soon as possible to contact us, thank you! "
Su Kui sat on the sofa with his head resting on Qin Yu's thigh, staring at the font on the LCD screen without blinking, slightly fascinated.
Qin Yu was painting her nails, and she did n’t know which one was wrong. She pulled her off the bed early in the morning and held a bunch of nail polishes of different colors before her, letting her choose which color to look good She was impatient, and she took a bottle with her finger, and then lay down on his thigh with great discomfort, just toss about it.
Qin Yu listened to Xu Qian whispering that the ancient man had painted his wife's eyebrows and painted Dai as a boudoir pleasure, but this is modern, and look at the woman in the Qin Dao's family who looks like a demon, and does not need to wear makeup at all. Very beautiful! So he gave him a trick, saying that women all like their boyfriends to paint their nails and gave him a set.
For the first time in thirty years, it is astonishing to the extent that it is no less than an iron tree blooming.
It's just that the flowers are blooming, or iron.
She painted her hands in a mess with a cold face, and then brushed her eyebrows to wash off, and then painted it again, Su Kui said: If you like to play, just play!
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The number of missing persons keeps increasing, but when no one is seen, and no corpse is seen, the police ca n’t find any clues about digging the ground. The news keeps fermenting, and the families of the missing people cry in the back of the reporter. The speech is incoherent in the interview, and the emotion of grief spreads out.
Another week passed.
Su Kui suddenly saw such a news in the news.
"The latest progress in the disappearance of the Funan Street community has now found the corpses of the missing persons, a total of three, and two missing." As the reporter's voice inserted, the picture began to become noisy, and there was a blizzard outside. The cordon, wearing long rain boots, was muddy on the ground.
"The missing person was miserable. After forensic identification, every deceased died because his heart was removed. The police determined that this was a case of reselling organs from living people. The police are currently investigating. I believe that the murderer will be killed soon. Bringing it to justice, please rest assured that the general public will be relieved and ask the families of the deceased to mourn! "
"Oh--" Su Kui turned off the TV and sneered after watching it.
Qin Yu walked upstairs, only heard the last sentence, he raised Yang Mei, "how?"
Su Kui pouted and only responded, "It is not a trafficker who sells organs."
"Is it?"
Qin Yu brewed a cup of coffee into the kitchen and walked slowly and put the cup close to Su Kui's mouth. She took a sip and frowned, "bitter."
Drink coffee and do n’t put sugar!
Qin Yu chuckled, and handed her the milk he had already brought, and asked, "How do you know it wasn't made by an organ dealer, so determined?"
"Oh, this technique is exactly the same as the one who killed me. I can't forget my soul!" Su Kui sneered, his hands clasped his chest, and his bare feet swayed on the coffee table. "Just ah, it's too clumsy!"