Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke

The third line is Mr. Yuan's site. In this place, they usually patrol the aisle only, and they have not entered the rest of the rooms.

But a researcher just said that Mr. Yuan is dead. Mr. Yuan is the leader of this group of people. This is a big deal.

Ji Ang and Ren arrived at the third-line monitoring room.

"Colonel Ji." Captain Lei was also there, looking at the monitor.

He had time to handle Captain Lei yesterday, so he is still here.

Ji Ang was holding a cigarette, and Yu Guang swept to the monitor behind Captain Lei. There was a room above it, which was full of blood, and that room was Mr. Yuan's room.

With so many blood stains, according to common sense, Mr. Yuan cannot be alive.

"When did you find out?" Ji Ang came to the monitor and stretched his finger backwards.

"An hour ago." Captain Lei said: "This is where Mr. Yuan is still in the room at this time."

Ji Ang stopped retreating and looked at the picture on the monitor. Mr. Yuan was injured and rested in bed. The time on the monitor moved forward little by little, but at this moment, the picture flashed twice, waiting for the monitor to resume Normal, the entire room was covered with blood.

Ji Ang's eyes narrowed and he drew out a lighter to light a cigarette. No one dared to remind him that he could not smoke here.

Ji Ang has watched it several times over and over again, and has not seen any abnormality. The monitoring flashing time is only three seconds, just three seconds. What can create such a scene?

"Has anyone checked and monitored man-made traces?" Ji Ang asked.

"Our technicians have checked, the monitoring is normal, and no one has been touched." Captain Lei answered quickly.

Ji Ang smothered the smoke. "The third line is blocked, and people are sent to find it. Every corner is forbidden. If you die, you will see the dead.

...

They searched the entire third line, and did not find Mr. Yuan's body or anything related to his body.

The blockade expanded to the second and fourth lines, but the result remained the same, without any clues.The blood in Mr. Yuan's room is indeed his, but there is no useful clue except for the excessive blood.

Ji Ang rubbed his eyebrows and sat in the office to watch the monitor. He suddenly stretched out his hands to hug him. Ji Ang was startled and subconsciously wanted to subdue the other party.

"it's me."

Ji Ang looked back, and after seeing who it was, he looked nervously at the door. The door was closed, but there was no venetian blind over the glass. If people outside looked in, they could see it at a glance.

He broke apart Shi Sheng's hand, got up to pull the blinds, and locked the door of the room. "Why are you here?"

"You don't come to me, I'm not allowed to come to you very much?" Shi Sheng rolled his eyes, "Why, haven't you found the murderer yet?"

"No." Ji Ang sat back on the sofa.

Shi Sheng was lying behind him, his hands resting on his shoulders, and he said twice, "It's so miserable that it was divided into corpses? It seems that Mr. Yuan has offended many people."

"The body was not found." Ji Ang said: "The room has only blood and no body."

Shi Sheng raised his eyebrows, jumped over the sofa, and backed up according to the monitor. The monitor flashed from the beginning, and the monitor flashed when he reached the middle. Shi Sheng pressed and paused, but the screen had flashed and remained on the blood stains of the room.

Shi Sheng backed up again, suspended, backed up, suspended, and tossed back and forth several times.

"See what?"

"Want to know?" Shi Sheng turned his head to look at Ji Ang, who nodded and took the initiative to kiss her. Although he didn't know why he had such a subconscious move, he thought that this would make her say.

"I don't know." However, this time Shi Sheng did not give an answer.

Ji Ang: "..." Bai Qian.

He got up to clean up the things on the table, "You go back first, someone will come to the meeting later."

"Then do you go back tonight?" Shi Sheng followed behind his butt, "How can you let me such a beautiful girl with beautiful flowers keep the vacancy, do you not want me?"

Ji Ang: "..." They seemed to have done something.

Ji Ang turned back, pushing Shi Sheng to the corner, the perfect wall, he leaned over and blocked the mouth that she still wanted to talk, until he kissed her instability, soft in his arms.

Ji Ang supported her waist and lifted her to the table next to her. The cool palm reached from under the hem of her large dress and stroked the tenderness of her chest.

The slight gasp was like pushing his little hand, so he couldn't help wanting more.

The girl's clothes were untied by him unconsciously, revealing a beautiful curve, Ji Ang breathed a little, and his voice was hoarse, "Help me untie."

Perhaps it was Sheng Sheng who was awakened by the voice, and she flinched, "Jion..."

"Now want to repent?" Ji Ang seemed to see Shi Sheng's intentions, pressing her against letting her move. There was some danger in the blurred eyes, "It's late."

"No..." Shi Sheng pulled his clothes over and covered himself. "I'm afraid you will make trouble with me. Let's not do it anymore."

Ji Ang pulled her clothes away and threw them aside, her long legs squeezed between her legs, and reached out to start taking off her pants. "Just let you go, since you picked the fire, of course you are responsible for destroying it."

Shi Sheng: "..."

Not an uncle, your memory is restored, and you will go to heaven with Lao Tzu.

The clothes on Shi Sheng's body were easily taken off, and Ji Ang had almost no effort to pick up his pants. "Ji Ang... Um..."

Ji Ang blocked her words with her lips and teeth, took her hand to her waist, and said in a strong tone: "Unlock."

I am grass!

This is what you want.

Not forced by Lao Tzu.

"Jiang... First... wait a minute..." Shi Sheng dodges, "First say that this is your initiative, you will not be allowed to trouble me later."

"You still want to fall asleep and I'm not responsible?" Ji Ang pressed her against the table with a bit of evil in her tone.

"Please, now you want to sleep with me." Shi Sheng was speechless. "No, I am not talking about this. I mean, you will not be allowed to make me sleep with you in the future. Bah, you sleep with me." "

"it is good."

Shi Sheng didn't know if he promised to use it now, but when he was in trouble, she was able to justify herself. She settled her mind, grasped his belt with both hands, and slowly untied.

Ji Ang waited patiently, but the blur in his eyes became heavier and heavier.

Ji Ang was afraid of making her uncomfortable on the table and took her to the sofa. Fortunately, the sofa was wide enough to toss the two.

The foreplay was done very well. When entering, Shi Sheng was only a little uncomfortable and not particularly uncomfortable. Ji Ang kissed her and slowly sank, "Relax."

"Um..." Shi Sheng groaned, "Ji ang... you fucking so deep, sick!"

Ji Ang stabilized his body and pumped back. "Don't control your strength, is it better?"

Shi Sheng gasped, letting him move for a while.