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Chapter 19 The Other Party(1/2)

The old detective was stunned, then seemed to think of something, and turned to stare at his temporary assistant.

And the other party?

At first, my face was pale and full of fear at the last moment, but when the old inspector looked at him, his face was still pale, but the fear in his expression disappeared, and instead he was a polite smile.

"Inspector Oak, please leave for the time being."

"There are some things that I need to talk to Mr. Ethan Hunter alone."

This temporary assistant said formulaicly.

There was no answer or too much expression. After a cold snorted filled with dissatisfaction, the old detective turned around and left the office.

Bang!

The door was closed heavily.

The sound of closing the door echoing in the office seemed to be the roar of the old inspector.

Angry, and... helpless.

Qin Ran could even hear the sound of the old inspector walking away from the door, punching the wall with a punch.

In response, Qin Ran shook his head secretly.

Those who persist will suffer.

When the perseverer insists on everything that the perseverer insists on and attacks the perseverer, no one who is desperate is the warrior living in it.

Such people are worthy of admiration.

It deserves respect.

But most of the time, it will not be understood.

Qin Ran expressed his understanding of this, but this understanding would not make Qin Ran forget his identity at the moment!

He is now Ethan Hunter, a villain with rapid expansion of power, a bastard.

It is no longer the 2567 known as the "dead bird".

So, when he looked at the temporary assistant, his eyes were unscrupulous, extremely fierce, and full of aggressiveness.

"talk?"

"What qualifications do you have to talk to me?"

Qin Ran sneered.

"I'm here, so I'm naturally qualified to talk to you."

"Please rest assured about this."

"And, my main purpose here is to confirm something."

"It's not about you."

"Of course, the premise of everything is your cooperation."

The other party looked at Qin Ran very calmly.

Or it can be said that it is a kind of arrogance.

A kind of hypocrisy for covering one's own arrogance with kind words.

It was like a proud and arrogant king who was on weekdays suddenly saluted the beggar one day.

There is no slight sincerity.

All that is to have is a show.

Not only annoying, but disgusting.

Qin Ran looked at the other party, and a decorative pen in his hand began to tap the table again and again.

Da, da, da!

Every knock is just right, falling between the heartbeat of the temporary assistant in front of him.

Da, da!

Dong, Dongdong!

The gap between the knocking sound and the heartbeat is getting tighter and closer.

The other person's breathing began to become messy.

But this way of affecting others was not the first meeting for the other party. Soon, the other party adjusted his breathing and faced Qin Ran with a calm attitude again.

"I think...puff!"

When the other party was leisurely preparing to say something, a breath of chaos and scent of sulfur came to his face, like a stick hitting the other party's face.

The other party squirted out a mouthful of blood.

However, this is not the end.

The gaze that followed was what really made the temporary assistant collapse.

What kind of gaze is that?

It seems to hit the heart directly!

It seems that everything is hidden in such a gaze without any hiding.

The temporary assistant felt like he was standing in front of Qin Ran with red fruit.

No!

Not all over the body. Red. Fruit.

But...

Skin!

Dripping blood.

Flesh and bloody.

The temporary assistant watched as he was caught by a bright, sharp knife starting from the scalp, little by little along the forehead, the bridge of his nose, stroked across his lips, and passed his chin.

The fragile skin is flesh and blood, and the sides are flipped up.

A pair of powerful and agile hands stretched out their fingers and pinched the flesh that was being turned up.

Then, use force hard.

Thorn!

His skin was torn off.

With muscles.

In other words, large pieces of meat are like torn beef, with clear lines and clear order.

pain!

pain!

An unsuppressive shout came out of his mouth.

"Ahhhh!"

The temporary assistant cried out from his mouth, and then the cry came to an abrupt end.

Because the other party's head exploded like this.

Brain flying.

Except for the direction where Qin Ran was located, the entire office was dyed red.

Bang!

The door was pushed open, and the members of the gangs guarding outside rushed in, each holding weapons. They ignored the bodies on the ground and just looked at Qin Ran nervously.

"Sir, are you okay?"

Clay asked anxiously.

The name of the adult was ordered by Qin Ran.

He doesn't like respectful titles such as boss or leader.

Just as he didn't like the dead temporary assistant.

It was obviously just a pawn to explore the way, but he had to pretend to be clear, familiar with everything, and still gave a vague threat.

Such people are really looking for death.

"fine."

Qin Ran waved his hand and looked at the old inspector who followed him.

“I didn’t do this.”
To be continued...
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