I’m A Detective In The Beauty World

Before the car stopped, a man in a straight suit jumped out of the car. I saw this man with a big, greasy back, a neatly trimmed beard, a tall nose and full of melancholy eyes.

Coupled with a strong and tall figure, wearing a decent black suit, from the inside to the outside, from top to bottom, from head to toe, all show...

This is a handsome ratio!

Xie Lun chirped.

I am definitely a little worse than myself!

"Helen, how are you, are you okay?"

The commander got out of the car and walked quickly towards Helen.

"John, here you are."

Helen hurried forward and hugged him tightly.

Xie Lun and Tina frowned at the same time, this dog food was sprinkled...

After showing off their love for a long time, they reluctantly separated. Helen's cheeks were reddening, and he took the hand of Marshal Bi's hand to Xie Lun: "Sir, this is my fiance, John Wick."

"John, this is Chief NIA agent Xie Lun, and this is his assistant, Miss Tina. Thanks to the help of two of you this time, I was fine on the subway."

"NIA?"

John Wick narrowed his eyes slightly and offered to extend his hand to Xie Lun: "Thank you, Sir Xie, thank you for protecting my fiancee."

"John Wick?"

Xie Lun also narrowed his eyes slightly, and shook hands with the general: "Mr. Wick, you don't have to be polite. It is the duty of our police officers to protect the safety of the citizens."

As he said, Xie Lun raised his eyebrows lightly: "Mr. Wick's hand strength is not small. It seems that he usually pays attention to fitness. I don't know what he is doing?"

Wick wanted to withdraw his hand, but Xie Lun held on tightly. He reluctantly said, "I'm a fashion designer."

"Oh, I said that the suit worn by Mr. Wick is so chic and decent, so that's what happened." Xie Lun said with a smile, "I don't know when Mr. Wick will be free, I also want you to design a suit for me. ."

Wick smiled reluctantly: "Okay, I can come to service at any time."

"Then it's settled."

Xie Lun let go, and Tina on the side handed out a business card very eye-catching. After taking it, Wick looked at it, nodded lightly, took out his own business card, and handed it to Sharon.

"Then Chief Xie, Miss Tina, let's say goodbye first, and when I have time, I will have a special dinner for the two to express our gratitude."

Wick nodded at Sharon and Tina, put his arms around Helen, who was still a little unidentified, and quickly returned to his classic Ford car.

Looking at the classic car quickly turning away, Xie Lun smiled and handed her business card to Tina: "Call him tomorrow and let him design a suit for our team members for free."

Tina held her business card, shook her head, her eyes were cautious: "The person is handsome, her eyes are so gentle, but her soul is so violent and bloodthirsty that she can't stand it."

Xie Lun glanced at her: "What is it, is your heart moved?"

Tina was agitated all over, coughing dryly, hugging Xie Lun's arm with a smile and said: "Definitely, you are still a little bit worse than your head."

Xie Lun smiled with satisfaction and nodded shamelessly: "I think so."

***

With a coffee cup in his hand, Skoff walked quickly to the subway station diagonally opposite. To be honest, Shay Lun didn't pay attention to the conversation with him. As a freelance photographer, who specializes in photographing the dark side of society, he has long been familiar with the police.

In Skoff's view, Sharon's approach to him was just a cutscene, and the police would never mind the disappearance of a little old lady.

Now he is going to work. As a freelance photographer who only photographs the dark side of society, his life is very hard. Not only do I wear stars and moonlights, have meals and sleeplessly, I have eaten the last meal, but the rent is still paid by my girlfriend. As a result, the photos taken may not necessarily be sold.

But this time Sharon bought his photos, giving Scott a lot of confidence.

Tomorrow I will go to Susan. How can I get half of him as a photographer for five thousand dollars?

Hmm, I must go for it!

Skoff swore and walked into the subway station. At the moment is approaching midnight, only the last train is left, so the time to come is relatively slow.

But Skoff is very patient, because he knows that the more late at night like this, the more likely things will happen in the subway, things that will not happen in the sun. Such things as theft, robbery, fan-sucking, etc. are not uncommon.

Even Skoff himself has been robbed twice. But Skoff did not back down because of this. As an ideal and aspiring middle and second-year young man, he insisted on walking to the end on the road of freelance photographers.

Skoff was sitting on a bench, fiddling with his camera, and suddenly he ran down a black-haired Asian girl from the side of the stairs. Behind her, chasing three white boys, whistling while running.

Seeing that the train hadn't even entered the station, the girl couldn't help hiding behind a pillar in despair. The three boys immediately surrounded her, smiled and started to move.

Skoff's eyes were so poisonous that he could tell at a glance that all four of them should be college students. Sure enough, from the conversation of the four people, it was possible to hear that they had just left from a birthday party of a classmate. The three boys all drank alcohol. It was only when the girl came home alone that she became enamored.

To be honest, Skoff doesn't seem to be nosy. But listening to the screaming of the girl and the increasingly unbearable movements of the three boys, Skoff couldn't help standing up and shouting: "Hey, bastards, don't hurry home, do you want to make headlines tomorrow? "

The three boys were shocked and turned to look at Skoff. Skoff shook the camera in his hand: "Don't do stupid things, boys, I'm a reporter, and I'm missing tomorrow's news material."

At this time, the train just entered the platform, and the girl squeezed out and quickly escaped into the train.

The three boys were frightened by Skoff, and watched the girl hide in the car. The three of them hesitation for a moment, and finally walked away cursing.

Skoff breathed a sigh of relief, and to be honest, if the three boys didn't leave, it would be his turn to run. Seeing the girl standing in the car, waving at him, Skoff smiled and raised the camera subconsciously.

But just as he pressed the shutter, a middle-aged man in a black suit suddenly appeared behind the girl.

Skoff was taken aback and looked up. The train started slowly, and the girl was still standing in front of the car window without realizing it, smiling and waving at herself. The black-clothed man standing behind her slowly raised his right hand.

I saw a sharp and big hammer in his hand.

"No, no, no..."

Skoff yelled in horror, waving his hands desperately and rushing forward. But the train moved faster and faster, and soon drove into the dark tunnel.

"What's the situation then?"

Skoff settled down, recalled the scene just now, and was basically sure that it was not a prank.

Is that killing?

Skoff hurriedly took out his cell phone and called the police.

But 20 minutes later, when the police stopped the car, they found no abnormalities.

There was no blood, no corpses, and the entire train was clean, as if nothing had happened.

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