wear it lord god

Chapter 2036 Female Detective 9
After exercising for a long time, when I got home, I changed my clothes and lay down to sleep, but I slept soundly.

Another day, and Carol is a little weird, how should I put it, a little neurotic.

When going to the tea room, a colleague happened to be holding milk, so he helped Carol add some milk to the coffee.In front of people, she smiled and thanked. As soon as the people left, she turned around and poured it into the sink and poured another cup.

He comforted: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

Xining looked at him with a strange look, and took a box of unopened milk from the refrigerator: "I just don't like to drink leftover milk."

Or the last point, my colleague also wanted not to waste it, so he just gave it to her.

Xi Ning opened a liter of milk and poured it into a coffee cup: "If it's not fresh, you'll feel sick to your stomach."

Karak was relieved. Some of the detectives' senses were originally more sensitive than ordinary people. This was a professional requirement. There was an on-site evidence collector who was very sensitive to dust and powder. Tableware and cups were often washed and wiped. Always feel like there's something on it.But at the scene, a hair, a fiber, and even fingerprints that can only be seen with a special lamp and a magnifying glass cannot escape his eyes.

Going to the archives room, the two walked side by side, chatting casually.

"How much of Mrs. Rossi's books have you read?" For the first time, Clark felt that talking about work was a pleasant thing.

"I didn't have time to watch it. I watched the movie Murder in the Chamber of Secrets." Xining recalled: "It's all nonsense."

The reasoning seems brilliant, but it is actually full of mistakes.Therefore, detectives generally do not go to see such books and movies, unless the author is originally an industry insider or he himself is a hidden criminal.

I also don't think that if it is so easy to solve the case, so many detectives and supporting forensic and on-site evidence collection teams are required.A team collects evidence millimeter by millimeter at the scene, and the fingerprints found may only be half and fuzzy, but those film and television works, it seems that the evidence is there, and the fingerprints will always be whole.

But that's fine too, it's really too detailed, so let's remind those criminals.

Karak smiled, Xining caught something: "Did you see it?"

"Ah."

"How much have you seen?"

"Yeah." Karak was a little embarrassed: "I read it all."

"Really?" She raised an eyebrow.After getting an affirmative answer, he couldn't help laughing.

It's amazing that I read all of the dozen or so books.For this case, Karak really put his heart into it.

Suddenly a passerby, who didn't know whether it was a cold or something irritating his nose, stood there with his mouth wide open and his eyes closed, as if he was about to sneeze...

Xining pulled Karak away, pressed him in front of him, turned his back to the man, and used himself as a protective wall.

"Ah~" After a sneeze, the man looked at the two men and women who seemed to be in the wall in front of him in surprise, but the genders seemed to be switched, and the woman from the Federal Bureau was really fierce.Touching his nose, he hurriedly pretended he didn't see anything and left.

After confirming that she was all right, Xining withdrew her hand supporting the wall, and brushed the broken hair on her forehead: "It's okay, continue!"

Karak...

Now Karak was a little more careful, and found that on this day, Kyroll always kept others out and had as little contact with him as possible.What is this for?
After thinking for a while, I finally figured it out. It is said that love is selfish. Could it be that this is the expression of love?
... Mo Ming can't stand it anymore. Love is not like this. This kind of control freak is sick.

Even if you are misunderstood, you must persist.Xining thought about it. In the previous plot, Karak jumped off the bridge. Like her, it is very likely that she didn't know what she was doing.

Drugs are most likely to cause people to lose their reason and ability to judge.If you don't know how to prescribe the medicine, you should strictly guard against all possibilities of prescribing it.It's easiest to put medicine in the food, so I don't pour it myself, and I don't drink anything out of my sight.

It is not impossible to spray the medicine on the opponent by sneezing.Since the enemy is in the dark, then take strict precautions and see what tricks the opponent can make.

It was time to get off work again, and Karak was still normal.I didn't see any negative emotions, just a little more tired than in the morning after a day of futile work.

"Are you exercising today?" He also asked proactively.

"No, I'm a little tired." Not today, I have to go back early and eliminate all possibilities.

"Okay." Karak seemed to be serious: "Why don't I go to the supermarket to buy something now, and I'll cook it for you tonight?"

Um?He can actually cook, a superb man.

I have been eating takeaways for several days, and these "improved" dishes have changed their taste. To be honest, they are not delicious at all.Eating hamburgers and pizza will not only fill your stomach, but also make you fat.My sister's mouth is getting tricky, and what I want to eat most now is white rice and braised pork that is so soft.

It’s not good, but it’s okay if it’s not good!Now Karak should try to reduce the scope of activities as much as possible, preferably two points and one line. If it is not alone, I am afraid that Karak will not be able to hold on, so I can't wait to ask for leave today and watch him at home.So the supermarket must not go!

Swallowing his saliva: "That's too troublesome, let's forget about it today, let's do it later." If it weren't for maintaining the master's true nature of not being able to do housework, my sister would burn it by herself every day.

After being rejected, Karak was a little surprised, but still respected her wishes and picked up his mobile phone to order takeaway.

I don't want to eat sushi, not to mention expensive, and the variety is single.For the money of a piece of sushi, you can make a big pot with your own seaweed bag.Don't want to eat junk food, only Chinese food.

Eating sweet and sour pork ribs with tomato sauce, she burst into tears, having had enough of these modified Chinese dishes.

Men eat faster, and the food is also unpalatable, so she eats slowly.All the money is spent, and I have to fill my stomach no matter what I say.

After Karak finished eating the fish-flavored shredded pork rice in his hand, he threw the empty lunch box into the trash can next to him, waiting for her to go home together after eating.

Picking up a flat package on the desk, flipping through it, then picking up the utility knife next to it to open the package.

"What is it?" she asked curiously.

"Mrs. Rossi's new book." Karak cut open the sealing tape and took out the book from inside.The book is new, sealed with a transparent plastic film, and needs to be torn open: "It's her last book, it's her posthumous work."

Karak tore the film: "The publisher promised me to send me a copy after publication. Want to read it?"

"Not interested." She continued cooking.

Karak flipped through it casually, and a strange smell spread in the air.

"What smell?" Karak frowned. The new book smelled like ink, but this book smelled too much.He threw it on the table in disgust, and waited until the smell of the book lightened before reading it.

Xining finally finished eating and threw the remaining third of the lunch box into the trash can.If this continues, there is no need to lose weight.

"Let's go!" Karak stood up, put on the holster and suit jacket.

The figure is a bit material, and the appearance of dressing is pleasing to the eye.

The two got into the car, and Karak drove back on the way back. The city was brightly lit at night, and the number of vehicles had decreased.

(End of this chapter)