Qiao Ying was very depressed and patted Long Yichen's shoulder: "What's going on?" "

"Obviously," Long Yichen said lightly: "I concluded that the murderer did not go far, and when I went upstairs to look for it, he ambushed me." I snatched his kitchen knife with my empty hand, and gave him a backhand to kill him. Hey, I should be in self-defense, right? "

"You are the forensic doctor of the police department, equivalent to the police, the criminal wants to attack you, you kill him without even legitimate defense." It would be nice if the police department directly closed the case. "

Ah Lei fell to the ground in admiration, patted Long Yichen's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "But Lao Tie, the next time you have this kind of opportunity to collect people's heads, can you let me come?" Little brother, I have no sense of existence, you forensic doctor, Wen Ke's bone search for the murderer, martial arts can cut off people's heads with a knife! How else do I mess around? "

Qiao Ying also looked dissatisfied with desire, and glared at Long Yichen viciously: "Next time you want to eat alone, you will play by yourself!" None of us came up to save you! "

The criminal police also expressed dissatisfaction.

"Wen Ke knows the bones to find the murderer, and Wu can cut off people's heads with a knife! We're all going to lose our jobs! "

"Kneel and beg Boss Long, enjoy food!"

"Boss Long eats meat, we can drink soup." We didn't do anything about this case, and we couldn't write a report when we went back. "

"Next time Boss Long knows something, kneel to beg to be informed, kneel to beg for support!"

The angry criminal policemen with a "good" face, Long Yichen had to shrug his shoulders and raise his hand: "I will definitely not rob your heads next time, okay?" "

In his heart, Long Yichen is nourishing in beauty, counting the loot of the god of death as a forensic doctor of death, harvesting a wave of human heads!

From the bodies of Zou Shaojie, Zhou Tao, and Deng Wen, three green beads flew up one after another, like a hundred rivers entering the sea, and converged on Long Yichen's body.

"You cracked the serial murder cases of Zhou Tao and Deng Wen!"

"Zhou Tao thanks you, you have obtained Zhou Tao's 40-year yang life!"

"You have obtained the skill [Guwen] LV9 level!"

"Deng Wen thanks you, you have obtained Deng Wen's 60-year yang life!"

"Your [Guwen] skill, upgrade to level 10!"

"Zou Shaojie thanks you, ah, he was killed by you, and his unused 60-year yang life was plundered by you as a forensic doctor of death!"

"Your [Guwen] skill, upgrade to level 11!"

"Hehe, this wave made a fortune."

Long Yichen was satisfied to see that in his Death God Yang Shou account, he suddenly soared for another 160 years of Yang Shou!

This wave of serial murders has gained a big wave.

His current Yang Life Balance has reached 220 years!

There are also 5 chances to revive in place full of blood!

What is it like to live for more than 2 centuries and get 5 chances to be resurrected?

In this regard, Long Yichen said...

All this is just the beginning!

My goal is to live for 20,000 years! Resurrected countless times! Immortal!

Finally, he also has level 11 [Guwen] and level 5 [Make money].

After solving this case, Long Yichen went to the bar at night, hi the whole night, and also found two of the most beautiful girls, drink and clubbing, cool don't want it.

After 5 o'clock in the morning, when he came out, Long Yichen ran into a bent old man.

The old man looked disdainful.

"Young man, so young, what's wrong with doing something? Binge drinking all night? Waste of life! Waste of youth! "

Long Yichen heard it and smiled.

Life? Youth?

Sorry, this thing may be scarce to you, but Lao Tzu just solved the case and earned 160 years of yang life, and he simply worries about how to squander it and can't use it well?

Time, youth, for others, it is difficult to buy an inch of time, for me...

Paralysis, can Yangshou sell some money?

Hehe.

Long Yichen walked through a park and wanted to go home.

Because he broke the serial case, yesterday Deputy Director Qiao waved his hand and specially approved that Long Yichen did not have to go to work today.

Refreshing! At night, Xiu Xian goes out to wave, and sleeps during the day to wake up naturally.

Who knows, Long Yichen forgot his death attributes, and the intensity of his aura was definitely 10,000 times stronger than that of a certain death elementary school student.

Death is like the wind, always with me!

Long Yichen walked through Central Park, the most lively park in the middle of the city, and suddenly a woman screamed in front!

"Aaaaah! There are dead people here! It's also divided! It's scary! "

The woman's voice shook the entire park.

"What?"

Long Yichen was immediately stunned, and his face was full of despair.

No way?

Again?

Lao Tzu was so tired that he was half dead, he just went to Hipi for one night, and now he is sleepy to death, who knows that he can meet dead people by wearing a park?

Death, do you want to be so pitted?

I, the forensic doctor of death, do I have my own aura of death, and I will die everywhere I go?

Long Yichen looked depressed.

He raised his foot and was about to make a detour, when he heard several police cars roaring towards him, braking and stopping a meter in front of him.

Qiao Ying, Ah Lei and others rushed down, and when they saw Long Yichen, they were both stunned!

Ah Lei showed an adoring expression: "Brother Long, you are really dedicated!" It only took us three minutes for the criminal police to arrive here, who knew you were earlier than me! You are obviously resting today, and you are rushing to work overtime? I want to learn from you! "

Long Yichen has a black line.

"Learn from your mother! Lao Tzu is just passing by! Pass by! "

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