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Chapter 2183:Hidden Corpse 7

Murong Yuchuan followed her high heels down, Durolan bare one foot, angry and angry, blush into purple eggplant color.This guy is not a normal change/state.

“Give me the shoes.”

"Let me see."Murong Yuchuan loved to hold it in his hand.

It is not right to dare to play scoundrels to the police in front of the people.The old hatred and hatred of Dorulan shot and killed Murong Yuchuan's mind.

"Believe me or not, give me your shoes."Duroran raised the beauty of wearing meaty stockings to give Murong Yuchuan a dead foot.

Murong Yuchuan only took her high heels intoxicated, did not notice the big disaster, fortunately standing on the side of Luo Yanlin in time to hold Du Ruolan, only to avoid Murong Yuchuan breaking.

"Leave me for you, I'm not finished with him."Du Ruolan struggled twice, suddenly found that Luo Yanlin put his arm around her waist in one hand, holding her one leg in the other, Luo Yanlin was tall, she was smaller, almost picked her up, this posture is too much.

Luo Yanlin also realized that the two people were embarrassed in their posture, quickly loosened their hands and retreated to the side.

Dorolan’s heart pounded, his face had a fever, and his mind was confused and didn’t know what he was thinking.

She did not dare to look at Luo Yanlin, nor did she know what kind of reaction Luo Yanlin was now, just when the atmosphere was embarrassed, Murong Yuchuan suddenly stood up from the ground and hurriedly entered the anatomy room with Dorolan's high heels.

“What are you doing with my shoes?”Duroran was in a hurry, one foot jumped to catch up with him, where to catch up, his body staggered forward and fell, and his eyes were about to fall into a horse, fortunately Luo Yanlin grabbed her.

Dorolan's expression was more embarrassing, and he could not push Cairo Yanlin, so he had to be responsible for entering the anatomy room.

Murong Yuchuan took Duroran's high heels to the dissection table and compared the high heels to the head of the body.

"What are you going to do, give me my shoes back."Dorothea said anxiously.

“Wait first.”Luo Yanlin looked at Murong Yuchuan, as if there was another intention, and he asked Murong Yuchuan, “What do you see?”

"I think I should know how this guy got killed."Murong Yuchuan said with Durolan's high heels.

This sentence attracted everyone's attention, and Durolan would not be in a hurry to ask for shoes.

“What the hell is going on?”She was in a hurry to ask.

“Shoes with high heels.”Murong Yuchuan grabbed Du Ruolan's high-heeled shoes and waved hard in the air, "You just kicked my foot, the heel kicked me on the thigh, I thought of this as soon as I hurt."Your heel is the skin, if it is the kind of thin and sharp metal heel, the strength is large enough to pick up, I think it can produce a lot of lethality.The hiberst of the man's back of the human head is relatively fragile, and if the metal heel strikes fast enough, it can definitely make a hole in it."

“...”

In order to test his hypothesis, Murong Yuchuan found a wooden stool and picked up Duroran's shoes to knock on.

Duroran quickly shouted, “Wait, I am a Zossini, a pair of thousands...”

Oh, and hey—

The shoes hit the bench hard, the stool knelt down, Murong Yuchuan then looked up and said to Durolan: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

“...”

He then returned the heels to Duroran, "Thank you for your help, Captain Du, but if it weren't for you, we really can't find the cause of death of the victim?" 」

Durolan breathed the shoes and took them over, put on them as soon as they worked hard, the heel was broken, if not Luo Yanlin helped her next to him, and fell again.The cooperation between the two of them is becoming more and more tacitly matched.

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