The third line is Mr. Yuan's territory. In this place, they usually only patrol in the aisle, and they haven't entered other rooms.

But a researcher just said that Mr. Yuan was dead. Mr. Yuan is the leader of this group. It is a big event that this person died.

Ji'ang and others arrive at the monitoring room on the third line.

"Colonel Ji." Captain ray is there, watching the surveillance.

He had time to deal with Captain Lei about yesterday, so he is still here now.

Ji'ang holds a cigarette in his mouth. Yu Guang sweeps onto the monitor behind captain Lei. Above is a room full of blood, and that room is Mr. Yuan's room.

With so much blood, according to common sense, Mr. Yuan can't still be alive.

"When did you find it?" Ji'ang went to the monitor, stretched out his finger and stepped back.

"An hour ago." Captain Lei said, "this is it. Mr. Yuan is still resting in his room at this time."

Ji ang stopped going backwards and looked at the picture on the monitoring. Mr. Yuan was injured and rested in bed. The time on the monitoring moved forward bit by bit, but at this time, the picture flickered twice. When the monitoring returned to normal, the whole room was covered with blood.

Ji Ang's eyes narrowed slightly and touched a lighter to light a cigarette. At this time, no one dared to remind him that smoking is not allowed here.

Ji'ang watched it again and again for several times, but he didn't see any abnormality. The monitoring flicker time was only three seconds, just three seconds. What could create such a scene?

"Has anyone checked the surveillance for artificial traces?" Ji ang asked.

"Our technicians have checked it. The monitoring is normal and has not been tampered with." Captain ray answered quickly.

Ji'ang snuffed out the smoke. "Block the three lines and send someone to find it. Don't let go of every corner. You have to see the corpse when you die and people when you live."

……

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

The blockade was extended to the second and fourth lines, but the result remained the same without any clues. The blood in Mr. Yuan's room was indeed his, but there was no useful clue except that there was a little too much blood.

Ji'ang rubbed his eyebrows and sat in the office watching the monitoring. He suddenly held out his hands behind him. Ji'ang was startled and subconsciously wanted to subdue each other.

"It's me."

Ji'ang looked back and saw who it was. Then he looked nervously at the door. The door was closed, but there was no shutter on the glass. If people outside looked inside, they could see it at a glance.

He broke Shi Sheng's hand, got up, pulled up the shutter and locked the door, "Why are you here?"

"If you don't come to me, don't let me come to you?" Shi Sheng rolled his eyes. "Why, haven't you found the murderer yet?"

"No." Ji'ang sat back on the sofa.

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

"No body found." Ji'ang said, "there is only blood in the room and no body."

Shi Sheng raised his eyebrows, jumped over on the sofa, pushed the monitoring backward, put the monitoring from the beginning, and in the middle, the monitoring flickered. Shi Sheng pressed and held to pause, but the picture had flashed and stayed on the blood stains in the room.

Shi Sheng went backwards, paused, backwards, paused again and again.

"See what?"

"Want to know?" Shi Sheng turned his head and looked at Ji ang. The latter nodded and took the initiative to kiss her. Although he didn't know why he had such a subconscious move, he felt that doing so could make her say.

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

Ji ang: "..." Bai kissed.

He got up and cleared up the things on the table. "Go back first. Someone will come to the meeting later."

"Are you going back tonight?" Shi Sheng followed his ass, "how can you let a beautiful girl like me keep an empty room alone? Don't you want me?"

Ji ang: "..." they seem to have done something.

Ji ang turned back and pushed Shi Sheng to the corner. The perfect wall thumped. He leaned over and blocked her mouth that still wanted to talk until he kissed her and softened her in his arms.

Ji'ang held her waist, picked her up and put her on the next table. His cool palm extended from the hem of her wide clothes and stroked the softness in front of her chest.

The subtle gasp, like stirring his little hand, made him uncontrollable and wanted more.

The girl's clothes were unknowingly untied by him, showing a beautiful curve. Ji ang breathed a little, and his voice was hoarse. "Untie it for me."

Perhaps when the voice woke up, Sheng, she shivered, "ji'ang..."

"Now want to go back?" Ji ang seemed to see Shi Sheng's intention and pressed her not to let her move. There was a bit of danger in his blurred eyes, "it's too late."

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

Ji'ang tore off her clothes and threw them aside. His long legs squeezed between her legs and reached out to take off her pants. "I just let you go. Since you picked the fire, of course you have to be responsible for extinguishing it."

Shi Sheng: "

No, sir. If your memory is restored, you will quarrel with me.

Shi Sheng's clothes were easy to take off, and ji'ang took off his pants with little effort, "ji'ang... Um..."

Ji'ang blocked her words with his lips and teeth, took her hand to his waist, and said in a strong voice: "untie."

what the fuck!

You want it yourself.

I didn't force it.

"Ji ang... First... Wait a minute..." Shi Sheng dodged, "first say it's your initiative, and you're not allowed to trouble me in the future."

"You still want to sleep. I'm not responsible?" Ji'ang pressed her on the table with a bit of evil in his tone.

"Please, now you want to sleep with me." Shi Sheng said nothing, "no, I'm not talking about this. I mean, don't make trouble with me about me sleeping with you in the future. Bah, you sleep with me."

"OK."

Shi Sheng didn't know whether it was useful for him to promise now, but at least when he made trouble, she could explain to herself. She settled down, grabbed his belt with both hands and untied it slowly.

Ji ang waited patiently, but the blurred color in his eyes became heavier and heavier.

Ji'ang was afraid of making her uncomfortable on the table. He took her to the sofa. Fortunately, the sofa was wide enough for them to toss.

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

"Well..." Shi Sheng groaned, "Ji ang... You're so fucking deep at once. You're sick!"

Ji'ang steadied his body and pulled back, "don't control his strength. Is it better?"

Shi Sheng took a breath and waited for a moment to let him move.