Chapter 3813: My System Is Refined (5)

Chapter 3786 My System is Schizophrenic (5)

Ran Bai paused.

At this time in the previous life, Ran Bai still relied on himself to walk out and almost killed someone.

With him here this time, 001 will not let this happen again!

He can't die before he succeeds, so he lets the host take action on the first day of binding.

Although it has been done qaq

During this delay, bursts of sharp alarms suddenly sounded outside, and red and blue lights and shadows were projected in, which was very dazzling.

"Who called the police?" Ran Bai looked at the figure gradually approaching outside and asked with a smile.

It's a pity that no one present thought she was easy to get along with.

The kidnapper who was beaten to the ground by a stick had a light in his eyes, and he was so moved that he almost burst into tears.

No matter who called the police, they were his benefactors!

001, who was holding the white wrist, flapped his wings weakly. He was an honest system. Article 79 of the interstellar code was that he could not deceive the host. But when he met those eyes, 001 suddenly felt unconfident. He didn't know where the inexplicable guilt came from.

He whispered: "We should solve the problem in a more appropriate way. We can't go down a road of no return like in the last life..."

No fighting.

No blood.

If we do it again and repeat the same mistakes, what's the point.

"Stop it!"

A group of police broke into the door one after another. After breaking in, they pointed their guns at the figure in the middle and shouted.

But suddenly they found that something was wrong.

The light and shadow hit the girl's face brightly, illuminating her jade-like facial features, just like a work of art. Her eyes were gentle brown, deep and penetrating.

She bent one knee and stepped on the man, holding a stick in her hand. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a murder scene, but she looks very harmless.

She seemed to be a little uncomfortable with the strong light brought by the flashlight. She narrowed her eyes, and the smile on the corner of her lips never changed. She slowly threw the stick in her hand, making a "clang" sound, stood up, stepped back two steps, and raised her hand in front of all the police, calmly and elegantly. The night wind blew, ruffling her hair. In addition to being elegant, there was also a third of arrogance in her bones.

Everyone present was stunned.

In the police station,

Ran Bai sat in the interrogation room, and behind her were eight big words: confess and be lenient, resist and be strict.

Her temperament is really not suitable to appear here. She is more like a psychologist, gentle and gentle. In the dim light, the expression on her face is a little unclear, and her hands are slightly crossed on the table.

"Excuse me, can you lend me a pair of glasses?" She looked at the police in front of her and said apologetically.

The police was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Ran Bai to make such a request. No interrogator's first words in the interrogation room would be to borrow a pair of glasses from the police officer.

But her conversation was very comfortable and didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Maybe this was her personal charm.

"Sorry, I'm a little nearsighted." She said, "I'll be sorry if I can't see your face clearly."

Finally,

the police officer still lent her a pair of glasses.

After putting on the glasses again, her vision finally became clear. Her fingers pushed the frame of the glasses by inertia, and her vision was fixed on the police officer's face for two seconds: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." The young police officer blushed inexplicably, then coughed and asked her seriously what happened.

The alarm information they received was that a girl was kidnapped by five kidnappers. The person who called the police was anonymous, and it was impossible to find out who called the police.

And the scene they saw on the mountain...

Although it was a bit unbelievable, it was indeed the opposite of the alarm message.

"Is there a problem with self-defense?" Ran Bai was well prepared. She asked back slowly, with a calm breath, and it was the feeling of being in control of the overall situation.

The police officer thought,

Then your self-defense is quite powerful.

Finally,

After interrogation, it was found that this was indeed a kidnapping case, but the kidnappers...may have had a little accident and were knocked down by a girl.

When Ran Bai walked out of the interrogation room, she suddenly heard a voice.

"Sister!"

She paused slightly and calmly turned the ring on her little finger.

The boy hurried over, his face was sweaty, and his face was a little pale because of worry. He stopped in front of Ran Bai, "Sister, are you okay?"

Rong Mo, who was sixteen or seventeen years old, was very thin, between the immaturity of a boy and the maturity of a man. Later, he grew up and looked very thin, but no one dared to ignore his ruthlessness.

Only now.

The boy looked at her with worry in his eyes, without any impurities.

"Everything is fine." Ran Bai smiled slightly.

"Sister, do you know you scared me to death?" Rong Mo naturally held the girl's hand, complained like a spoiled child, and said softly: "Fortunately you are okay, otherwise I don't know what to do."

Ran Bai lowered her eyes and looked at the hand that was held by her. The smile in her eyes was a little strange and gentle. She slowly pinched the boy's hand, and her finely trimmed nails were embedded in the back of Rong Mo's hand. "Sister misses you very much."

"I'm right in front of you. Sister can see me anytime she wants." The boy always acted like a child in front of her. He muttered: "You pinched me and hurt me, sister."

"Really." Ran Bai seemed to realize it and let go of her hand. "Sorry, I didn't notice it."

Rong Mo glanced at Ranbai twice. His eyebrows were curved, as if sprinkled with a layer of newly brewed honey, "Sister, are you in a bad mood? It's okay."

"Does it hurt?" Ranbai asked him, looking at the pinch marks left on the back of the young man's hand.

"Sister, it won't hurt after you blow it." Rong Mo came closer.

The girl held his hand, with an unclear look in her eyes: "Go home."

Rong Mo nodded obediently.

The driver drove all the way into the Rong family villa.

Retro European design, brightly lit at night.

The two siblings were sitting in the back row. They looked peaceful on the outside, but they had their own evil intentions in their hearts.

Ranbai fell asleep for a while, and when she saw the Rong family's house again, she sighed softly.

It's still the same as in memory.

"Sister." Rong Mo called her as she was returning to the room. The lights in the living room were very bright, dispelling the dimness of the night. The TV was not turned off, and the evening news was broadcast. The female host's voice echoed in the slightly quiet room. In the villa.

"Recently, an extremely vicious serial murder case occurred in our city..."

Ranbai stood on the stairs, half of his face was in shadow, his expression was strangely divided into two halves, blurring the boundaries between light and darkness, his pupils were as deep as the moon falling into chaos, and he looked strangely malicious and gentle. The atmosphere and etiquette were entangled together, and the moment she turned around, only a bright light remained.

"What?" she asked.

Rong Mo stood in the living room, looked up at her, and after a while he tilted his head and said, "I haven't said good night to you yet."

"Good night, sister."

"Good night."

There are a lot of little cuties asking about the last plane~ Let’s talk about it again here. The main story of Jun Chong is HE, and the rebirth chapter is also HE. Everything is back on track. The ending of the extra chapter, General, is open-ended. Good night.