My Dear Miss Medical Examiner

"Master, once this money takes out, Jingtai's existing fund chain will be completely broken ..." In the face of the hardships of the housekeeper, Lin Yun is only shaking hands to handle the files of the sign.

"Don't persuade again, do it."

The forest is silent, half-awaited, long sighed, holding a document.

In the dark room, he sat in a wheelchair alone in a pair of pajamas, looked at the rain outside, and stroked a little rusty pistol, and his eyes were .

"Old Song, he is finally coming back."

***

At 78:00 pm, it is a good time to relax after people's meals.

The people in the tea building are full, and the waiters who come to come are dressed, with a white sweat towel, and the waist is on the gray apron. I respect a pot of tea on the nanwood table.

"Mr., good Bikchun, please use it."

The waiter put down the tea and wanted to stop with his warm cup and was stopped.

"Thank you, no, there is a need to call you again."

Waiting for the waiter, welcome the old man's sight. Although he whispered, he did not reveal, his own majesty. A young young heart jumped, bowed, I didn't forget to get into the cabin for him.

I was separated by a carved wooden window, and the sound of the voice of the voice is sings: "Many female heroes, also built the power, killing the enemy for the country, is a generation of Yingxian, which is the woman is not as good as the child male……"

The scorpion is singing to the storm.

The woman pushed the door and took the hood of the raincoat and exposed a beautiful face.

"It's coming." The old man greets.

The woman didn't say, and the tea that took his warm cup was exhausted, and she took the back of the back of the lips.

"One more, then pour a cup, thirsty."

Feng Jianguo shook his head, the water of the warm cup, it is really rough, completely can't see the shelf of the giants, but this is because the forests have the bottom level of the bottom, and the three education is very flat. Strong, is the best candidate in the undercover.

He took a cup of good tea for her.

"hard."

Lin is angry, smiled in a scornful, took the cup of good tea, swallowed the date, drink, did not drink a taste.

"Gossip is less, it is not easy, Wang Qi died, I didn't see the top."

Feng Jianguo nodded: "Know."

From the site, the news is the news, is a murder case in the jurisdiction of the Municipal Bureau.

"I will press down to press down, I find the words on your head ..."

Lin is pulled up with a peanuts and throws them.

"Don't worry, your people don't have anything in me."

Feng Jianguo lips raised a smile, taking it back to yourself.

I suddenly think of what I think of, I stared at the hand of him to fight the pot, and the tone is somewhat cold.

"Song Yuhang belongs to the singing nightclub is also you arranged?"

"Cough ..." The people who drink tea have been suddenly smashed, and they waved their hands.

"You are not the command issued by the command center, and I will tell them back here."

The expression on the forezy face is difficult, and the peanuts are not fragrant.

"You don't want to see?"

The old man is still very gossip.

Lin isna Wring: "Is it now?"

Fuck, almost didn't stretch the expression, and the dangerous work is all over.

Feng Jianguo has, and depressed the smile of the lips.

"There is a mistake, it is also a test."

I was thinking, she fake the black hand after she fake, and Song Yuhang would be safe. Who knows her own drilled out to jump into the fire pit.

Lin is really that she is really anxious and gratified and sad, and some teenage girls are joy.

She fixed God, drinking the last cup of tea today, presses the redness on the face.

"Well, come to have an important intelligence to tell you, there is a batch of goods ..."

I hate the fingers and the tea, and a series of "two hundreds".

"And, I have found the buyer."

***

A hot pot restaurant for a meal to the usual technology.

The hot air in the store, the red oil pot is rolling, but several people have no appetite.

"Song team, this case city bureau has set up a task force, do not let us continue to follow."

Zheng Chengrui said, or turned it out from the package from the package from the bag and handed it to her.

Song Yuhang pinching this thin piece of paper, slightly grateful.

"Thank you."

Duancheng also put down the chopsticks: "When I was anatomized, I was in the machine. I although I am in the art, I am burn, or I am burn the corpse after death."

"The deadly injury of the deceased is the heart of the heart, a knife is killed, or sincere, it means that the truffy is very powerful, it is very likely to be a horses and a spicy man."

"But ..." He got it, it seems that I can't say it.

Song Yuhang's lips ranked a smile, encouraging him with his eyes.

"Yes, progress is very big, anyway, it is guess, boldly say it is fine."

"If it is insufficient strength, the body anatomy, the forensic or doctor of the organ is able to hit it."

Song Yuhang's lips wipes the smile like a young smoke completely disappeared.

Fang Xin comforted her: "This case municipal bureau has worked hard, it will definitely go out."

How can Song Yuhang tell them that in the colleagues who are trusted in the Municipal Bureau, they have a visible inner ghosts that are staring at them, so she is not necessarily a bad thing.

She can only feel in a place.

"Thank you, I will go first, I don't say that you have seen me. Today, I have already purchased it, you open the belly."

She looks at the city.

The other party contends and pick up the coat.

"Song team, I sent you."

Waiting for the box door, Song Yuhang did not let him even send it, but turned and looked at his eyes.

"I am not in this time, you do three best together, Fang Xin is a girl, and it is a civilian, you take care of you, Lao Zheng is also."

Song Yuhang remembered that when the task was performed before, the old Zheng did not follow the gas, and suddenly a little fun.

Duancheng nodded, but still some intake.

"Why, is it safe in the city bureau?"

Song Yuhang did not want to say more, patted his shoulder left.

"There is something called, I will see it next time."

***

Along the address gave along Zheng Chengrui, Song Yuhang has been looking for two places. This is the third.

When I went in, I was stopped by the door.

"Hey, who, what?"

Song Yuhang blinks innocent eyes, handed over a bag of Chinese smoke.

"Looking for a personal, ,?"

The security guard has received smoke, but still looks at her.

Song Yuhang laughed: "Hey, you can rest assured, don't do it, this woman owes my brother, waiting for the money to return less than your hard cost."

She said, took the initiative to hand on the lighter for him to smoke.

Security is very useful: "The one moved in the past few days?"

Song Yuhang, Zhongyi, "right, have you seen it?"

", have seen, live 5 a single unit 1808."

She is still not arrogant and smiling: "Master of Labor."

"Seeing you is a woman, telling you, male, female residents, we generally don't let go."

The security guard explored the head from the booth and took away the lighter in her hand.

"Okay, don't say it is what I said."

Song Yuhang is like a green garlic: "That is nature, it is nature."

Waiting for the elevator, Song Yuzhang wore a duckling hat and mask, to the 18th floor, the corridor placed cleaning tools and trolley, four no one.

She thought about it, walked over and pushed up, and took the road to 1808, gently knocked the door.

Electronic eye, the red light on the door is flashing, but also a disguise.

Song Yuhang did not move the sound and pressed the door bell: "Miss, Miss, are you?"

After the cleaning workers in the washroom came out, the sprinkle tool was gone, and he was so angry.

"Hey, which turtle grandson steal even the broom ?!"

Today, raining, the door of the door-to-door is inevitably left out of the traces, indicating that there is a living, but the no one has responded for so long, maybe it is not at home.

Song Yuhang retired one step, taking electronic lock, self-contained alarm, estimating her front foot just, and then the footworks took security.

She looks at the table, and I don't know who is married, she sneeze.

The delay has been a bit for a long time. Song Yuhang has pushed the cart back to the elevator mouth, drilling it in, and pressed a layer.

The cleansing workers who have not seen it fell back in the elevator, and saw that the cleaning tool was intact, and suddenly smashed the eyes: "I strange, see ghost?"

Song Yuhang down to a solid parking lot, still monitored, she is looking for 5 parking spaces on the floor sign.

Finally, I saw a white paint that was smashed in a corner, and her grass wrote several Arabic numbers: 180.

The half of the "8" word was first geared after a white car.

It should be the parking space of Journalism.

Song Yuhang knew this car, it is not too high, but it is not very close, in line with her identity and status.

No one in the family, do not drive, indicating that it is very mysterious, don't want others to know, and the place is not very far.

Whether it is a bus or a taxi, there are risks that are captured by the monitored camera. Only walking can be drowning in the crowd is not so prominent.

Song Yuhang pulled out the phone, opened the map, and locked it quickly after a few locations.

***

A song "Hua Mulan" has not ended, and the discussion on the stage is in the middle of the stage, and the hate has gone out of the tea building, and wear a raincoat.

She is deliberately picking with the road to go back to the road, the alley is deep, and the water is born behind the road.

I turned around and turned into the alley.

The person behind him was in a hurry and followed into the alley.

I am getting speeding up, and that person has accelerated footsteps.

She slowed down, and that person was not far from being close to it. It seems that it is tracked.

The Lin surpass, a bruises, a flashes into the road, attached to the wall root, looked at the person, seeing it, then tied to this direction.

She raised her hand and threw the raincoat to the trash can, lightly put on the water, and started to go.

Seeing that the person is farther away, she is about to rush out of the alley, and the alley stops a few taxi, sitting and escaped.

I am happy in the woods, and I ran quickly, then my face was stiff, and I was in the same place.

Song Yuhang threw the smoke and stood up from the street lamp, did not take an umbrella, and the rain fell in her eyebrow.

She stared at her face, and it seems to see her soul.

"Hey, Miss, Miss, meet again."

Ma Ye, the family of the mother is narrow.

I hate two eyes, and I have a little dizzy.

After the footsteps, the Song Yuhang was stopped in front of the road, the tiger was not good.

There is a tiger after the wolf.

Lin is gadges, retreats a few steps, and the laugh is meat.

"Hey, who you?"

Her voice just fell, turned around, the foot of the foot, slipped than the rabbit.

Song Yuhang's face changed, and the legs were pulled up.

"Don't run, stand!"

After that, chasing the people, heard the movement, smashed a piece of black shadow from him, and slammed the spring knife and drilled it.

This is a common cylinder building in the village in the village. It is connected in things. It is connected in the north and south. It hides a wide range of mahjongshan, restaurants, dance halls, massage shops and demolition households.

Song Yuhang took the teeth downstairs, and looked at it, he went to the toy car that stopped the road. The child was crying, she was straight from the people's laundry pot, and she ran.

It is still a monster.

Song Yuhang hated tooth itching, watching her running upstairs, flying downstairs, looking at the building of the building in front of the building and this building is connected, and the legs climbed up and plan to stop her.

I am in a glance, the person downstairs has no trace, mostly in front of it, and behind the tracker is still chasing.

She bite his teeth, endured the bloody smell in the eyes of the throat, raining on the third floor, set off a curtain of a mahjong hall, and fell into it.

"Hey, where is the woman who comes to make a favor?"

"Hurry, this is you, can't you come out?"

"Out, come out, touch."

"Qing color, touch, Hu!"

......

The mahjong gave a lot of people, smoother, the male woman, the older there were.

Lin marry pinched with his nose from the middle of the person, and he lost that this person gave her a moment of breathing.

Following her man, I came in, and I looked at him, I was watching the knife in his hand.

Quiet half of it, the completion of the sound of mahjong.

"Come come, continue, bet, bet! Who will lose, buy, buy it!"

The eyes of the eye angle saw a shot of the black neck into the crowd, and the man who made the knife did not move.

Lin is walking, open the crowd, I don't want to stay behind, but the tubes are small but don't have a hole, and all shops are connected together, and the mahjong house is a curtain is a pedicure shop.

It is said that the store is better than the family small workshop, and the small room is separated from the inferior pink yarn. From the bamboo, the male and female woman has a whisper.

"Hey, careful liver ~ Tap."

"Hey, it is there, so that you will work."

"Hey, is it I will help you, or you will give me a whole body?"

The woman's barbell is generally passed out.

Forecast, the first squat, rushed to run, and pushed the wooden door filled with old newspapers, hit the man's chest.

Men wear a mask, she doesn't know.

I walked back to a few steps, I watched him and lifted the knife, and the cold light flashed.

She sideways, the wolf hit the coffee table, and the knife cut on the wooden door and scratched the newspaper.

"Who ?!" Listening to a man and a woman who was massaging, I finally turned over God, I saw a woman who was scattered and rolled into the yarn.

Massage women scream.

The man came in to pounce.

I am a feet in his knee, there is no strength, I didn't turn over people.

Men, let the hate snapped up the clothes that fell on the ground and smashed the face.

He was busy with the mask on his head, and he hated a stent and jumped on the table, hit the glass window with his shoulders and rolled into the hallway.

The man finally opened the taste of the clothes, and took a few times. When he looked on the window, only the earth was full of crushing glass, and several drops of blood.

I can't help but have a few times: fucking.

Turning out the door.

A man sitting on the bed looked at each other, and the shockedness was unclear: "Drop, this is?"

Lin is running around the shoulders, running in front of the mountain, breathing is as heavy as pulling the wind box.

Song Yuhang has already on the fourth floor, glanced at the downstairs, just seeing her into a songroom.

She turned his head and looked at the building and also touched it.

In the ballroom, the music sound is deafening, and the light is downturn. No one pays attention to her wound and wolf.

I hate the crowd and slipped to the back door, pushing the heavy fire and normal door, and arrived on the fire control.

She relied on the wall slightly, she slowed her eyes, and she kept swallowing with saliva. The chest was up and down, her face was pale.

After a few deep breath, the rust taste in the eyes of the throat gradually disappeared.

Lin is going down, drilling out the movie from the dark, blocking only a shit of only a shiny light in the corridor.

Song Yuhangfu stepped.

"Miss Yan, how can I run, where is it?"

"Still, you have been a loss, don't face the police, or ..."

She stared at her and her forever, and the smile of the lips is somewhat dangerous and meaningful.

"What does not have a secret secret."

Lin suffocated that it has been under the building, and she is back by her step by step.

Run, she is full of fashion and can only make a flat hand with her, not to mention this weak body, it is hurt, can be hurt, she has already done the man.

If you don't run, your eyes, her voice, her whole person, she is inevitable.

However, when this scenery is not a child's feelings, the killer chasing her is still on the road, not completely getting rid of chasing.

Stop here, only dragging her in danger.

I am laughing at two: "Secret? I just do a small business, how can I have a secret?"

"What are you running?" Song Yuhang was bullying, he would look at her.

Lin marriage and rear contraction and put a layer of steps.

"That is natural, you are too evil, the police chased me, can I don't run?"

Fightering?

Song Yuhang touched his face, usually only people praise her good look, praise her , or hear this adjective, slightly wonderful.

However, there is no more nonsense with individual traffickers, and this woman also involves a murder, it is a dangerous person.

Song Yuhang is preparing to touch the handkerchief from the waist: "Get it, you will not be a loss, where, will be afraid of the police to find the door, with me ..."

"Walking" The three words have not come out and out, Lin Aikeng's light is moving downstairs, and it is the person who has just chased her.

The knife with a knife is reflected by the iron railing in the corridor.

I hate the pupil, grabbed the clothes of Song Yuhang closed his eyes closed, and the remaining words were dead in the throat.

She stood high and the inertia of the whole person was pressed on her.

Lin is holding her face, and I ice is cold in Song Yuhang's lips. This is a familiar touch almost instantly let her spine numb, a standing instability, two people have the risk of falling.

Between the electric firing, the instinctive response of Song Yuhang is to hold her waist, and the situation will be stabilized on the wall.

The man chased her man heard the movement, ran down the knife, thought it was forever, but saw such a lingering scene.

Song Yuhang was wearing a duckling cap, a short hair in the ear, a high height of the general woman, can't see men and women from the back.

The corridor is dim, and the people in her arms can't see their face, and the two people have tight, and they have been hard.

The song hall is deafening the background music, mostly the passion for the passion ran from the inside.

The man slowly put down the hand in his hand, step by step to them.

Lin is astringent, holding the neck of Song Yuhang, keeping this posture, the atmosphere does not dare to breathe.

Briefly, after the feeling of electric shock, Song Yuhang finally saw who is in front of this face.

Although long is like, it is not her.

She rushed into her feelings in her heart, and she looked up her hand.

When a man has gone to their back, it is found to explore, and Song Yuhang is of course noticeable.

She has a risk of hazardous hair.

I didn't know that I died again and wrapped it up, and I hurried her clothes. The bottom of my eyes spilled a shot of the water, at the same time, stretched a tongue.

If it is just that is just electric shock, then it is now a fire moment to burn it.

After the hate, she didn't have anyone, no one, who was close, but also to such a look, the highlights of the eyes and haired in the eyes were usually a good time.

"Journal of Jinthong" is a move, one is in the heart of the most vulnerable nerves.

Especially, the two people are too close, the foot tip is pair of feet, belly belly, breathing, and lips.

It is very strange, it is obvious to avoid danger. After fell into her arms, I felt an incomparable sense of security. Lin marry her neck, afraid that she saw something, slightly, actually tears, hands and feet.

It is also good to take this opportunity.

God knows how much she thinks her.

So a meal of hard work, the deeds became true.

She picked up his feet and sent her whole child.

Summer clothes are thin, soft and soft, but because of her movements.

Song Yuhang's cold belt was built on the waist to bring a shudder of a soul.

The breathing of each other is a bit messy.

Song Yuhang did not know that she was hurt, I couldn't think that she was not going to do so. After a short losing, she pinched her shoulder, and the two people were peeled off.

Perhaps because of pain, hateful face, I sent a sorrow from my throat, listening to others, it is not a matter.

The man hurriedly opened his eyes. It seems to be a little speechless, and the knife was quickly stepped down.

The crisis is lifted, and Lin weighs the scorpion, and the eye angle will see him disappear in the corridor. This is a lot of breath, completely let her, slightly.

I can't wait for her, and Song Yuhang gave a right hand, and the air was broken.

I am laughing in the eye and laughing, waiting for that slap.

Half, and didn't wait until a slap in the face.

Song Yuhang was red.

She lifted her: "Playing, why not fight?"

Song Yuhang took her collar to bring people to the wall, low yelle: "Don't think I don't dare to hit you, I am, I just ..."

She is just not going.

In the face of the red face, I just turned out in an instant, so that she felt that she was kissed, and the feeling was too real.

Her soul is dreaming, she tears.

It turned out that the gods were injured, but it was more than one.

Look at her appearance, I am everybody, I don't know why, there is a laughter.

Song Yuhang was self-satisfied with her, and she was crazy for her.

The criminal criminal captain, the people who have always been old, the old-fashioned people, probably did not expect one day to be "drug dealers" to kiss the head.

Lin arson thinking, I really laughed out, my eyes were tears.

"Ha - what is the original, clearly, just very enjoyable?"

She said, I opened her hand and pulled my clothes.

"Goodbye, oh, no, no longer see again, say." Lin weave her to go out.

"" is coming to the ear.

Song Yuhang took someone back, the key was put into his right clothes, shaking the left hand and her handcuffs.

"What can I let her go?" How can I let her go? "

It is said that there is a meaning that I have bullied toothheat and hate: "You said that it is, Miss,". "