cry that scum

Chapter 78

Of course Xia Yin has no evidence, if there is evidence, the place where he talked with Lan Jing should be in the interrogation room of the police station instead of here.No matter which case, the police did not have sufficient reasons and irrefutable evidence to conclude that Lan Jing was the murderer.The owner of the Teng Aircraft Club didn't know what kind of threats Lan Jing had made. No matter how the police asked and repeatedly guaranteed his safety, he would bite him to death and his legs were crippled. , Tell the police uncle not to meddle in his own business, no one hurt him at all.This purely nonsense lie made the police very helpless.The victim did not want to sue Lan Jing at all.As for the gunfight between Lan Jing and Lei Shao in the street, Lan Jing didn't need to worry about it at all. Lei Shao himself would ask someone to clean up the scene so that no trace could be found. "Do you know?" Xia Yin and Lan Jing looked at each other for a long while, and then slowly said, "No matter how clever a criminal is, he will always leave a hole when he commits a crime. It's only a matter of time before he reveals his tail." Lan Jing Smiling, he sat back in the chair, crossed his hands and supported the armrest, and casually looked at the person in front of him who was biting him tightly.The dim and blurred lights of the bar were reflected in his eyes, and he suddenly looked like a prodigal who didn't care about anything, but also like a master who was sure of winning.Obviously the line of sight is flat, but it gives people the illusion that the other party is above them and looking down on them.It's just that Captain Xia is also a person who is used to going through storms. The two met their opponents and looked back at them calmly.A war without gunpowder smoke unfolded silently in this square inch, surrounded by lively voices of people, only two or three meters away from them became a world of its own.After a long time, Lan Jing withdrew his seemingly loose but murderous aura, and at the same time, Xia Yin took a sip from his wine glass. "Captain Xia, do you believe in yourself?" Lan Jing asked with a smile as if he was lying boneless in the booth.Xia Yin looked at him.Lan Jing rubbed the ring on his hand and said, "It can be seen that you are a very confident and conceited person. You have checked me for so long but found nothing, and you still think there is something wrong with me?" He picked up the cigarette case on the table, raised the corners of his eyes and said with a smile, "Why, is Captain Xia doubting his ability now?" Xia Yin said, "I have always believed in my ability, just because I believe," he said I clicked on Lan Jing, "I don't think you're innocent." "Okay," Lan Jing shrugged helplessly, "Since Captain Xia is so persistent, then I wish you success immediately, but don't bother me next time. "He said, shaking the wine in the glass, twirling the tip of his tongue along the rim of the glass, and said ambiguously, "I like to fall in love, but I don't like to talk about cases." Falling in love with you." Xia Yin said kindly.Lan Jing heard that he took out his mobile phone and took a photo of her in front of Xia Yin and sent it to Cong Lang, then pressed the voice button and said, "Hey, this person wants to fall in love with me, do you agree?" Xia Yin, "..." As soon as the message was sent, before Lan Jing put down his phone, Cong Lang's voice replied. ——Lan Xiaojing, are your skin itchy again? ——Tell Xia Yin, does he think I'm dead?Lan Jing played the first voice, cleared his throat, and played the second, and then said to Xia Yin, "Look, my wife doesn't agree with me falling in love with others." Xia Yin, "..." "Family There is a fierce wife," Lan Jing sighed helplessly, and said in a very regrettable tone, "otherwise it would be good to accept Captain Xia as a lover, or if Captain Xia tries to poach corners, maybe I will go with you Already?" Xia Yin smiled, "That's a good idea." He drank the wine in his hand, then stood up and looked at Lan Jing and said in a deep voice, "I will find evidence that you killed Qi Yongsheng's family. You can fall in love in prison." After speaking, he put on his coat and walked outside.Lan Jing stared at his back, the mask-like smile on the corner of his mouth slowly cooled down, tsk, the ghost really lingers.After staying in the bar for half the night, in the second half of the night, Lan Jing felt sleepy and went back to the hospital.When he went in, Cong Lang was sitting on the bed with his right hand stretched out of his neck trying to reach something. "Yo! Young master is very skillful." Lan Jing clapped his hands.When Cong Lang saw it was him, he breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly waved his hands, "Come and scratch me, it's so itchy." Lan Jingwen walked over, carefully untied Cong Lang's hospital gown, and looked, "Where is it itching? "On the side of the bandage." Cong Lang said.Lan Jing rubbed him with his fingers. "Am I dirty? Oh, I want to take a bath." Cong Lang sighed. "It's not dirty, it's white, it's thin and tender." Lan Jing rubbed the other places vigorously twice, "it doesn't pick up mud." He lowered his hands while talking, Cong Lang's back is very beautiful, The radians of the lines on both sides perfectly draw out two beautiful waist pockets, which then undulate slightly and disappear into the waistband of the trousers.Lan Jing couldn't help but hook the edge of his trouser waist.Cong Lang turned his head slightly and saw Lan Jing's burning eyes, "Attack a disabled person, Lan Xiaojing, what about human nature?" He showed a seductive groin, and laughed sullenly for a long time, "Master Cong, you don't even wear underwear?" Open your mouth." Cong Lang smiled. "You are all mine, so why be embarrassed?" Lan Jing poked inside again and laughed, "But I think it's better if you don't wear it, it's very convenient." Cong Lang grabbed Lan Jing The hand that was about to go in looked at him and said, "Really?" Lan Jing curled up his knuckles, didn't look at him, and only used a little force, "I can't beat you on weekdays, so of course I have to take advantage of it now." " Cong Lang was sitting in a sitting position, Lan Jing's stab was not rough but it was uncomfortable, and he couldn't help frowning.Lan Jing leaned over and kissed him on the brow, then twisted and held his lips, and said in a soft tone, "Brother Cong, I want you." "...Lan Xiaojing, you are too foul It's gone." Cong Lang clasped Lan Jing's neck, kissed him rebelliously, and said in a low voice, "But how do you plan to come here?" Lan Jing belatedly remembered that Young Master Cong still had something to say. The injured leg and the head with the sperm rushing into the brain at least made room for the impending annihilation of humanity.He looked at Cong Lang, and then said, "Why don't I hold you? Just in the position of urinating." As soon as he finished speaking, he beat the bed and started laughing, thinking that Cong Lang would use that position to be raped by him If he did it, he couldn't stop having fun. "Lan Xiaojing," Cong Lang pointed at him, "be careful I'll swing you with a plaster leg." "Swing with one leg?" Lan Jing smiled even more cheerfully, and it took him a long time to wipe off the smile Tears, sighed, and then tugged on his pants, "Hey, I'm so soft from laughing."