Chapter 1175

Ran Bai walks out of the teaching building and passes a road. She inserts her pocket with one hand and pauses with her fingertips.

The sound of something cutting through the air is... The body.

She suddenly raised her eyes. In the blink of an eye, a bloody corpse fell off the roof of the teaching building!

At first, the people around were startled. When they looked back, they immediately sent out bursts of sad screams.

Dyed white and looked at the scene calmly.

Serial killings.

The fourteenth man appeared.

As like as two peas.

The angle at which the body fell was just where dye Bai stood.

Imagine what it would be like if you walked on campus and suddenly a bruised body fell and hit you.

Ranbai goes aside, dials a phone call to Bo Yan and whispers, "northwest of the teaching building, the 14th body of the serial homicide, the murderer... Has escaped."

With his memory, ranbai has made a special understanding of the so-called murderer's habits and modus operandi.

Since the murderer can get out of such a thing, he must ensure that he can leave safely in advance.

Even if the murderer doesn't leave, ranbai has to find a way to let the murderer leave.

After all, I'm going to kill that man myself.

When Bo Yan heard the words dyed white, his fingertips hung on his side trembled. His words were faster than his reaction: "are you ok?"

The voice was hurried and frightened, and there was no usual calm and indifference. It spread to ranbai's ear. She was stunned. Before she said anything, there was a thin voice.

"I'm looking for you now. You wait for me in place." Bo Yan quickly walked into the teaching building. His tone was calm, but his white fingers holding his mobile phone were shaking.

Indeed, Bo Yan's tone sounds very calm, but ran Bai can still hear it and hide his great anxiety.

She hung her eyes and stared at the tip of her shoes. The expression at the bottom of her eyes was invisible, "I'm fine. Don't worry, I'll wait for you."

Bo Yan didn't hang up the phone and ran Bai didn't mention it. They just kept communicating silently.

Ranbai can hear the messy footsteps on the other side of the phone. She clenches her cell phone and doesn't speak.

"Bai Bai..." ran Bai heard a familiar voice, some low and some dumb, which was different from the distortion in the phone. Ran Bai raised her eyes and looked at Bo Yan standing not far away.

He wore a white shirt and black trousers. He wore simple and restrained clothes, but he showed unspeakable attraction.

Seeing the intact girl, Bo Yan's tight string finally relaxed.

It's not that I don't believe she doesn't have the ability to be intact in the murderer's criminal case. On the contrary, Bo Yan believes that ranbai will not be hurt.

But there was a moment when I listened to the girl's voice and what she said.

All calmness and reason will collapse in an instant.

I didn't have time to think about anything. I just wanted to be by her side and see that she was okay.

And those thin words, with their unique cold self-control, have long been defeated.

Bo Yan ignored the eyes of others and the bodies at the crime scene. He just walked to ranbai step by step.

The exquisite and outrageous hands held the girl's cold fingers hanging on her side, and her voice was gentle and restrained: "why don't you wear a coat? What if you catch a cold."

Ranbai smiled and frowned, "it's all right."