She suddenly turned her head and looked at Wei Wei anxiously.

She is just an intern, and after reading so much information, she knows how scary some things are.

Therefore, when doing anything, although I am impatient, I try to control myself to avoid disaster caused by recklessness.

Now she was eager to save the child, but she didn't dare to rush in rashly.

It's not that I'm afraid of the dangers inside, but that I'm afraid that my own recklessness will end up being self-defeating.

She is not someone who only needs to use the excuse "she had good intentions" to comfort herself after doing something wrong.

At this moment, Wei Wei's pupils were shrinking, as if he was thinking quickly.

The clues I asked from Yuan Guaizi were not clear, so I came here with the idea of ​​giving it a try.

Unexpectedly, this time, I happened to meet the mine worker who worshiped death...

The connection between them is not clear yet, but time does not allow us to think about it in detail.

So he pursed his lips slightly and nodded to Ye Feifei, indicating that she could do it boldly.

Ye Feifei was shocked and delighted, suddenly so excited that he stood up with a gun.

"Don't move, police!"

"..."

In Wei Wei's eyes, Ye Feifei, a wealthy young lady, has very good professional qualities.

When he was shouting with a gun, he had already raised his elbow and smashed the window.

He smashed the window, which was not very strong, and then jumped in.

While he was drinking loudly, he pointed the gun at the man on the sofa.

The movements are sharp and the steps are flawless.

Extraordinary police officers have great responsibilities, but they are not well-known among ordinary people. Therefore, when facing some special events and need to scare opponents and stabilize the situation immediately, they will default to calling themselves "police" instead of really

identity of.

Not to mention her skill level, her execution is so neat, which shows that she has received professional training.

However, Ye Feifei, who rushed into the room in a very short period of time and pointed at the man on the sofa, suddenly changed his expression.

His scalp was numb slightly and he took two steps back.

When she climbed in the window, she had already seen the young man kneeling in front of the sofa.

He was still wearing dirty work clothes, holding a thin baby in his arms, and holding a milk bottle in his right hand.

But when she was outside the window, Ye Feifei noticed that there was someone on the sofa, so the moment she came in, she distanced herself to one side, pointed the gun at the mine worker, and quickly glanced at the sofa to rule out

risk.

However, at this glance, her hair suddenly went up.

The person sitting on the sofa was completely different from what she expected. It was not a human being.

But a dead body.

His face was ashen, and he was smeared with heavy makeup that only a dead person would have, and his stiff facial features seemed to have a cold smile.

She was wearing a white wedding dress that had not been stained by the soil. Even though she was completely enveloped by the breath of death, she could still imagine what kind of bright-eyed girl she would have been when she was alive. Of course, what is left for Ye Feifei now is endless

Weird.
Chapter completed!