Chapter 444: Guidance Wang’s delicateness

suicide?

Wang Zhuo was surprised. Didn’t it mean that the male deceased was stabbed seven times before his death and the female deceased had been sexually assaulted? Why did the male deceased become a male deceased and stabbed seven times after he stabbed himself to death?

He suddenly remembered an important clue and asked hurriedly: "Where is that condom? Have you found it?"

"Where can I find it?" Yuanye smiled dryly: "Some people said that they must have been flushed off by the toilet, and the prosecutor recognized this statement."

"Damn it!" Wang Zhuo was so angry that he slapped his thigh: "What is the logic? It's not tenable at all! Let's reason, that man first put on a condom and raped his wife, then killed his wife and daughter, and finally stabbed him seven times and died. Do you think he still needs to wear a condom under such psychological conditions? Is it necessary to flush out the condom with the toilet? Or should I ask, how did he say that he stabbed him seven times and was accused of it? "

"Oh." Yuanye coughed twice and said with a wry smile: "Anyway, the case is already like this. The three of them are dead. The man had no relatives and no reason. Now their family's inheritance has been inherited by the woman's family. Even if the case is over, Jiangzhou City has lost one drug abuse and three more household registration places. Why does that mindfulness need to be done?"

Wang Zhuo was silent, isn't that the case? He put the blame on a dead man who couldn't speak, and no one came forward to help him speak. What's easier than solving a case like this? The police have added a reputation for handling cases quickly and increased the case-solving rate. Maybe they can get some bonuses or something. The family of the deceased also received a valuable inheritance, a house worth at least three to four million, which was so happy!

As for whether there are criminals who are at large, who cares about it? God knows whether there is any, so what if there is one?

With a sigh, Wang Zhuo asked casually: "By the way, didn't that man have a history of drug use? Have you ever solved any old cases from him?"

"I'm going to hide this from you," Yuanye whispered in a gloating mood: "Someone really wants to push a few old cases that cannot be solved on him, but the guys who handled this case do not agree. Guess why?"

Wang Zhuo thought for a while and guessed: "Because it will involve compensation, the person in charge of the case is afraid that the woman who received the inheritance will sneeze and agree?"

"Yes! It's worthy of being Wang Zhuo, so that's how he guessed!" Yuan Ye's words were not flattering, but really admired Wang Zhuo: "If an old case was pushed to this man, the victim of the old case would definitely claim compensation, and the inheritance of the family extermination case would be reduced, and the woman's family would definitely not agree. Wouldn't it be the other way around that the family extermination case cannot be closed!"

What a mess! Wang Zhuo was speechless, the victim's family was waiting to receive the inheritance. The police were anxious to close the case. The two sides hit it off, but ignored the dignity and feelings of the deceased, which was ridiculous!

"This case really opened my eyes." He smiled bitterly and said, "Yuanye, let's continue talking about this matter next time we meet. I still have something to do, so let's have a break first."

"By the way." Yuanye robbed: "The woman's family donated the body of their family of three. Maybe the one you receive is your school. Maybe the next time you do an anatomical experiment, the specimens you use will be the family of three!"

...

Wang Zhuo's good mood was finally ruined!

Funeral expenses are indeed expensive these years, and they are extremely expensive. I thought of pointing at the three-meter-high copper lion at the gate of the civil affairs department and cursing, but for a family who owns a commercial housing in Jiangzhou, the fraction of the money for selling a house is enough for the family of three to buy a cemetery in a remote city with beautiful mountains and rivers.

However, the woman's family donated the body to save a lot of funeral expenses!

His actions are hard to forgive, but his heart is punishable!

Until Bai Lu came out of the bathroom shyly, he was still angry and sat on the edge of the bed with an angry look on his face.

"Wang Zhuo? What's wrong?" Bai Lu quickly put away her shyness and walked to Wang Zhuo in confusion.

Wang Zhuo smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Don't mention it, hearing something extremely shameless really ruined my good mood."

"Can you tell me?" Bai Lu asked softly.

She wore a shower cap on her head. On the one hand, she didn't want to wet her hair, and on the other hand, she was a little weak after recovering from the disease, and needed to prevent a cold. She was surrounded by a colorful bath towel, like a beautiful rainbow, wrapped with a curved and concave figure, and her two long snow-white legs were crystal clear and shiny.

"Tell me?" Wang Zhuo looked at her, shook his head and smiled, "Forget it, you haven't seen that even a person with a rough nerve like me is so angry. You will be so angry that you can't eat after hearing this."

After a smile, Bai Lu said, "But I always thought that you are a person with delicate emotions and have nothing to do with the description of rough nerves."

Delicate emotions? Wang Zhuo burst out laughing. This view is simply unreliable. Are there people who like to solve problems with violence and feel delicate?

Seeing him listening to it as a joke, Bai Lu smiled and shook her head, sat down on the other corner of the bed, and asked softly: "Do you think what I said is wrong?"

Wang Zhuo shrugged and expressed his recognition of his opinion.

"If you weren't a person with delicate emotions, would you send someone from Lanzhou to Zhihe overnight to deliver medicine to me? After the failure to deliver medicine, you even flew over from Jiangzhou to save me. Aren't you worried about my safety?"

"This has nothing to do with whether it is fine or not?" Wang Zhuo scratched his head, and he was still very repulsive of the word "fine" in his heart. What's the best thing about fine? How can men not like others to praise him for being rough?

"It's not just this, but Siyuan also told me a lot of other things about you. I made a comprehensive analysis." Bai Lu smiled and said, "For example, the air conditioner in this room was turned off when I walked away, but now it's the largest warm air. Of course, you won't feel cold. You did this because you were afraid that I would catch a cold after I came out?"

Wang Zhuo was stunned. There was such a thing, and he couldn't help but touch his face laughingly and thought to himself, thinking that he was really a "delicate" man like Bai Lu said?

Will it feel so silly?!

No, I have to be tough! He immediately made a decision, cleared his throat, and raised his eyebrows at Bai Lu: "Girl, you're wrong. I turned on the air conditioner not because I was afraid that you would catch a cold, but because I didn't want the room to be cold when I was warm with you in a while."

Bai Lu's face turned red, as if she had just drunk a glass of strong wine. She lowered her elegant neck, like a shy swan.

Wang Zhuo smiled proudly, and Niu ordered: "I'll take a shower, you can pull the curtains."

It would be very fatal if a woman became stubborn.

The sound of water rushing in the bathroom, and the room that blocked the curtains became dark and ambiguous. Bai Lu regarded Wang Zhuo's bathing behavior as a delicate expression. He did not act quickly, but cleaned it first and left it to the girl for the first time. It was not the delicate emotions, but what was it?

There is also the order to pull the curtains, which was regarded by Bai Lu as one of the delicate manifestations. I don’t know if Wang Zhuo is really “delicate” or if she has a deep prejudice and is hopeless.

When Wang Zhuo returned with a refreshing return, the powerful air conditioning had already made the room warm. Bai Lu did not use pretending to watch TV to hide her nervousness, nor did she hide in the quilt to pretend to sleep, nor did she wear back her clothes to show her reserve. She still sat quietly by the bed, her smooth long hair had spread out, like a soft waterfall.

This kind of moment, wasting time is equivalent to committing a crime. Wang Zhuo walked over easily, sat down tightly against her legs, then gently held her jaw and turned her pretty face over, while admiring her beautiful eyes that were slightly closed due to nervousness and excitement, he leaned over and kissed her.

The girl's lips were temptingly sweet and soft and hot, and her teeth were slightly opened, allowing Wang Zhuo to easily drive straight in.

Her tongue had excellent friction and attractive toughness. She gasped in emotion and quickly responded to Wang Zhuo with her arms wrapped around her.

She greedily inhaled Wang Zhuo's deep masculine breath, and the more she breathed, the more she suffocated, and gradually fell down in Wang Zhuo's arms and became a lying on her back.

Wang Zhuo rested for a moment and asked softly in her ears: "Did Siyuan tell you everything I like?"

"Yeah." Bai Lu responded lightly.

"Then are you ready?" Wang Zhuo asked with a smile.

He asked Bai Lu if he was mentally prepared and became one of the members of his harem.

But Bai Lu understood what he meant wrongly, and she nodded again, then shyly replied in a voice that was no bigger than a mosquito hum, "I learned to play the flute, just for you."

Wang Zhuo immediately felt calm, and then he quietly grinned his mouth to his ears, making him laugh and cry, and was also full of joy!

...

Siyuan is sometimes sincere and completely scheming, but sometimes he is a little liar who shakes the devil's tail.

When Bai Lu pulled down Wang Zhuo's bath towel, she found that she was deceived by Siyuan! This is not the size of Siyuan's "small cucumber with thorns" that Siyuan said, it is clearly a washing stick!

The so-called small cucumber with thorns actually describes the size. Cucumbers will only have thorns in the juvenile stage. When they grow to a certain level, the flowers on the top will wither, and gradually the tender thorns on the melon will fall off. Therefore, a cucumber with thorns with thorns must not be much larger. The size is relatively "small" and tastes tender.

And the size of the "cucumber" she saw now is definitely equivalent to the most mature period of cucumbers, and it is also extremely hard and has nothing to do with the word "tender". You can make melon planting!

This is completely beyond Bai Lu's mental preparation. How can I blow this unique flute?
Chapter completed!