"Haho~" Avis heard halfway through the hearing, and yawned in a very difficult situation, and the sleepy insect woke up.

Sure enough, work is the ladder of sleep. Pihou, who had been making trouble just now, was sleepy when he heard about writing a report.

"...Let's go back to the dormitory to sleep first. You'll be busy tonight. I'll write the report later. Last time you reported it, I wrote it for you. This time you can write it yourself."

Neil said, then he thought, it would be better to drive Avis back so that he would not come over to ask for reports every now and then make trouble. Zhen Nifa really knew how to call the forensic doctor Nazel to chop off his claws.

"Okay, if I don't understand when I wrote it, I'll come back to ask you."

Avis left his No. 2 father in the Carl group in the Distinctive Bureau, returned to the dormitory and fell asleep until No. 1 father Carl woke up after breaking the door.

"Ivis! Is there really no super system on Bronchi?" Ka Daddy's tired eyes and pale face.

Avis began to believe that the "40-year-old bald and fattening Carl" that Allison said was not groundless.

If Dad Ka continues to do this, he may not be able to wither at 35.

"Yes, there is really no super system on Bronchi. I told the deputy director of the commander-in-chief. Senior Brother Neil also knew, but Bronchi did run a stray animal rescue station. I said I would give him the dog and asked me to sign it."

Avis scratched his hair casually, squinted his sleepy eyes, and turned out a bottle of hair wax on the messy table.

From the hair wax bottle, pick out a large piece of white paste, use it together with ten fingers, apply it on the hair, freely play it, and grab a commonly used versatile hairstyle.

Carl, who never had to be shaped with wax, watched the whole process of the styling and silently recorded it. He thought that this head shape was much simpler and he could learn it next time.

The student said in a deep voice:

"The stray animal rescue station, in the silt sample, there is a test of human tissue and human DNA!"

"Shenma!"

Avis reacted for a few seconds, unable to believe it, and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

Carl really had no time to wait for him to finish the eighteen bends of the mountain road that reflected the arc, and pushed directly into the bathroom and asked him to wash up quickly.

"The result was just released in the afternoon. We just finished the emergency meeting. The stray animal rescue station has been surrounded and monitored. You have to go and see if the rescue station owner Brick has any super energy system."

Carl's tone was heart-warming, ready to go, and dangerously narrowed his feminine and sharp eyelids.

Avis was so angry that he washed his face and changed his clothes, and went out with Carl.

Carl felt it was inappropriate, asked:

"Did you... not take a shower?"

"You told me to leave!"

"I'm asking! Why don't you wash before you go to bed!"

“Too tired…”

You can't be dirty... Carl is speechless. The case is important, and he can't wait for him to go back and wash it before coming out.

The special operations team and the entire task force were waiting for this guy to confirm whether Brick, the owner of the stray animal rescue station, had a super power system.

Although the super detector can be used, it takes more than 10 minutes to get hot, so there is no emergency.

Manipulating sand super-powered people has high risk and low error tolerance. Once the other party notices, follow-up actions will not progress well.

Moreover, the suspect Brick is a mildly disabled person, who is manic and has poor communication, and is anxious and afraid that the innocent will be hurt, so the agent will inevitably be killed or injured.

Cocarr felt that Brick, the registrant of the rescue station, was not the real murderer, but at most an accomplice.

The real murderer should be a high-risk person who is meticulous, cautious and calm, and does nothing but leaves no traces of his work.

Various clues are outlined, and the real murderer is a type with high IQ and stable emotions, which is in line with the characteristics of medical professionals.

"But there is nothing super capable of Dr. Bronge! By the way! Senior Brother Dalton is awake?"

"Awakened." Carl pressed the elevator and said, "He met a woman sitting on the wall, several colleagues in charge of monitoring. He has been studying for a long time and speculated that the woman might want to hunt Dalton, but for some reason he didn't do it. This woman is probably not a human, but a weird creature."

Avis opened his mouth in shock, and his chin almost dropped from the elevator floor.

It’s not because of the four words “A strange creature”, but because of the fact that the Banshee must have fallen in love with Dalton!

"Where can you tell the weirdness? It's so beautiful? It has great ambitions? It has a strong career aspiration? Its legs are straight, long and elastic?"

Ivis said inappropriately.

“Pia”!

Carl couldn't help but peel the back of Ivis' head.

"I will tell Alison what you said just now, and let her appreciate your aesthetics and reference."

Since Carl said that, he would not stab him in the back.

But Avis couldn't hear that, so he held Carl's legs and almost knelt down, raised his head in despair, said:

"Don't! Carl, you are my brother! No! I am your prospective brother-in-law!"

Isn't it my brother-in-law... Carl said with a calm face:

"You are not suitable..."

"How can there be any suitable thing for this kind of thing? Is it appropriate for those who speak sign language to be deaf?"

Avis was dissatisfied and raised his pole, his noodle-like knees were full of strength. He stood up with a loud voice and stared at Carl condescendingly.

"I don't mean that! Alison likes to be steady and mature, and it's best to be with her often. You are an agent, not a nine-to-five administrator, and you can't do it!"

Carl said thoughtfully.

He is actually reflecting on himself.

When I was a child, I went out to pick up rags and often locked up Alison at home. When I grew up, I always left Alison to play for work.

Later I found out that the girl was extremely insecure, sensitive and restrained, but Alison was already a sophomore and a 19-year-old girl.

That time, he went to Coffin University to handle the case and went to school to see Alison.

Alison's eyes were red, trying his best to hide the traces of crying.

Carl didn't expose it either.

After returning, I contacted Alison's best high school classmate and realized that my sister had something to do - she liked Jemoney for many years and was lonely for many years, so she decided to give up.

She has grown up and has been ignored for many years and cannot be corrected.

Carl regrets it very much.

It's also helpless.

Since I was a child, I have been supporting my family and earning money to raise my sister, and I have been moving bricks day and night, so I can't accompany her.

When I was a child, I could only lock up Alison, a few years old, and the old lady went to the river to do laundry, and Carl went to Mara to pick up cardboard boxes and jars, or resell daily necessities.

When Alison was a child, he liked to go to the market to sell agricultural products with Carl.

I hate being locked up at home the most.

Carl was a brother at first, but he didn't understand it at first and couldn't take care of Alison's sensitive and inferior heart.

The mute girl has been sensible since she was a child, and she doesn't cry or make a fuss, so that her brother who loves her the most ignores her thoughts.

Carl blamed himself and didn't know how to make up for it...

"Isn't that simple? I rent a room and a living room to accompany her at the back door of her school, and she can still cook for me~"

Ives shamelessly.

The elevator reached the first floor and the door opened. Carl took the lead and walked out and said:

"You are thinking about eating shi urinating... Let my sister cook for you..."

"I'm serious! I'm serious!"

Avis followed out of the elevator, opened his hands and tried hard to explain and emphasize.

Carl sneered.

In this world, there are certainly some serious love, but it doesn’t necessarily last long.

The most important thing in a relationship is not whether you admit it seriously or not, but how long it takes to be serious.
Chapter completed!