The third line is Mr. Yuan's site. In this place, they usually only patrol the aisles, and they have never entered the rest of the rooms.
But just now, a researcher said that Mr. Yuan died. Mr. Yuan is the leader of this group of people. The death of this person is a big event.
Ji Ang and Ren arrived at the monitoring room of the third line.
"Colonel Ji." Captain Lei was also there, watching the surveillance.
He didn't have time to deal with Captain Ray yesterday, so he's still here.
Ji Ang was smoking a cigarette, and out of the corner of his eye swept to the monitor behind Captain Lei. There was a room above. The room was full of blood, and that room was Mr. Yuan's room.
With so many bloodstains, according to common sense, it is impossible for Mr. Yuan to still be alive.
"When did you find out?" Ji Ang walked to the surveillance camera, stretched out his fingers and stepped back.
"An hour ago." Captain Lei said: "It's here, Mr. Yuan is still resting in the room at this time."
Ji Ang stopped backwards and looked at the screen on the monitor. Mr. Yuan was injured and was resting on the bed. The time on the monitor moved forward little by little, but at this moment, the screen flickered twice, waiting for the monitor to resume. It's normal, there are bloodstains all over the room.
Ji Ang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took out a lighter and lit a cigarette. At this time, no one dared to remind him that smoking was not allowed here.
Ji Ang watched it over and over several times, but he didn't see anything abnormal. The monitoring time only flashed for three seconds. In just three seconds, what could create such a scene
"Has someone checked the surveillance for traces of man-made?" Ji Ang asked.
"Our technicians have checked it, and the monitoring is normal, and no one has touched it." Captain Lei quickly replied.
Ji Ang put out the cigarette, "Block the third line, send someone to look for it, and don't let it go in every corner. You want to see corpses and people."
…
They searched the entire three fronts, but they couldn't 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 apart from the excessive blood, no useful clues were found.
Ji Ang rubbed his brows and sat in the office to watch the surveillance camera, and suddenly stretched out his arms to hug him from behind. Ji Ang was startled, and subconsciously wanted to subdue him.
"it's me."
Ji Ang turned his head and looked at the door nervously after seeing who it was. The door was closed, but there was no venetian blind on the glass side. If people outside looked inside, they could see it at a glance.
He broke Shi Sheng's hand, got up, pulled the blinds, and locked the door, "Why are you here?"
"If you don't come looking for me, don't you allow me to come looking for you?" Shi Sheng rolled his eyes, "Why, haven't the murderer been found yet?"
"No." Ji Ang sat back on the sofa.
Shi Sheng was lying behind him, with his hands on his shoulders, tsk tsk, "It's so miserable, it was dismembered? It seems that Mr. Yuan has offended a lot of people."
"No body was found." Ji Ang said: "There is only blood in the room, and there is no body."
Shi Sheng raised his eyebrows, jumped over on the sofa, pressed the monitor to go backwards, put the monitor from the beginning, and when the monitor flashed in the middle, Shi Sheng held it down to pause, but the screen had already flashed, and it stayed on the bloodstains in the room.
Shi Sheng went back again, paused, regressed, paused, and tossed it over and over several times.
"See what?"
"Want to know?" Shi Sheng turned his head to look at Ji Ang, who nodded and kissed her actively. Although he didn't know why he had such a subconscious action, he felt that doing so would allow her to speak.
"I don't know either." However, this time Shi Sheng didn't give an answer.
Ji Ang: "..." Bai kissed.
He got up to clean up the things on the table, "You go back first, someone will come for a meeting later."
"Then are you going back tonight?" Shi Sheng followed behind his ass, "How could you let a beautiful girl like me stay alone in the empty room, don't you miss me?"
Ji Ang: "..." It sounded like they had done something.
Ji Ang turned around and pushed Shi Sheng to the corner, the perfect wall slammed, he leaned over to block the mouth she still wanted to speak, until he kissed her breathlessly and softly hugged him.
Ji Ang held her waist, picked her up and placed her on the table next to her, his cool palms reached in from the hem of her wide clothes and touched the softness of her chest.
The slight gasp was like tugging at his little hand, making him unable to control his desire for more.
The girl's clothes were undone by him before she knew it, revealing her beautiful curves. Ji Ang was panting for breath, and his voice was hoarse, "Help me untie it."
Maybe it was the voice that woke Shi Sheng, she flinched, "Ji Ang..."
"Do you want to go back now?" Ji Ang seemed to see Shi Sheng's intention and pressed her to keep her from moving. There was a bit of danger in his blurred eyes, "It's too late."
"No..." Shi Sheng pulled his clothes to cover himself, "I'm afraid you'll make trouble with me, so let's not do it."
Ji Ang tore off her clothes, threw them aside, squeezed his long legs between her legs, stretched out his hand and started to take off her pants, "I told you to leave just now, since you picked the fire, of course you are responsible for it."
Shi Sheng: "…"
Not uncle, your memory is restored, you will be in trouble with Laozi.
Shi Sheng's clothes were so easy to take off, Ji Ang took off his pants with little effort, "Ji Ang... um..."
Ji Ang blocked her words with his lips and teeth, pulled her hand up to his waist, and said in a strong tone: "Untie."
I am grass!
This is what you want.
Not forced by Lao Tzu.
"Ji Ang... first... wait a minute..." Shi Sheng dodged, "First say that this is your initiative, and you are 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 was speechless, "No, that's not what I said. I mean, you are not allowed to make trouble with me about me sleeping with you in the future, bah, about you sleeping with me. "
"it is good."
Shi Sheng didn't know if his promise would be of any use now, but anyway, when he was making trouble, she could justify herself. She calmed down, grabbed his belt with both hands, and slowly untied it.
Ji Ang waited patiently, but the blurry color in his eyes became heavier and heavier.
Ji Ang was afraid of making her uncomfortable on the table, so he carried her to the sofa. Fortunately, the sofa was wide enough for the two to toss.
The foreplay was well done. When entering, Shi Sheng was only a little uncomfortable, not particularly uncomfortable. Ji Ang kissed her, his body slowly sinking, "Relax."
"Hmm..." Shi Sheng groaned, "Ji Ang... Your mother is so deep all of a sudden, you're sick!"
Ji Ang stabilized his body and drew back, "I didn't control my strength, is it better?"
Shi Sheng gasped and let him move after a moment's rest.