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Chapter 674, The Evil Blue in the World

Arante Republic, Coffin City.

Chisilia District, Liga Tinyuan.

The world-famous entertainment clubs and dusty places are all gathered here.

The most attractive women in Arante also gathered here.

Even the aromatic smell in the air is full of luxurious and depraved sweetness.

Royal Jue Club, private room.

The girls who are as fairy-like as they work in this top-notch imperial club, are knowledgeable, rich weirdos, bad people, perverts, hypocrites... no one has ever seen anyone, but never seen a high-ranking man who pays with pearls.

A handsome and rich man, alone, called ten girls, picked them again and again, and after he decided to have a person, he only drank, sang, talked, and looked at the girls in the private room...

He just tilted his head and looked at the blue and red liquid in the cocktail glass, and took a sip from time to time.

A head of bright blue hair, deep blue eyes, thick eyebrows and big eyes, thin lips, and a knife-like outline...

The girls are used to seeing bosses with big belly, and rarely have such a kind of generous customer, who comes in and drinks alone.

His fingers are slender, his joints are distinct, he tilted his head, occasionally curled the corners of his mouth, and he was covered with sea-blue hair.

It's the most evil Lan in the world.

If the boss doesn't move, the girls have to take the initiative.

But no matter how he talks, scratches, touches, toasts, blows in his ears... he uses all his skills, and the handsome blue guy in Haitu is still unmoved.

It seemed as if the blue and red triangle cocktail in front of him was even more attractive than the fragrant beauty in the room.

The sea blue man, Walt Kent Arant, found a place where beautiful federal girls gathered and picked out the ten closest to ancient blood.

Slowly suck their energy and spirit.

"I know, why can't I finish this glass of wine?"

Hailan Waster gently asked a dedicated girl sitting on his lap.

The girl who was anxious to make money was flattered and overjoyed, saying, "Why? People want to know."

Seeing the rich guests talking, all the girls who snatched the wheat and sang the bells and danced came over.

"Yes! Why?", "Brother is so handsome! The drinking posture is very charming!", "Yes, why can't the boss finish drinking?", "Can you do magic?"...

The girls who are enthusiastic about business are posted to please.

Walt still looked at the wine glass and smiled evilly.

He pretended to behave, but he didn't.

Sea blue and sea blue hair and gray cotton t-shirt, it looks like an illegitimate child of a rich man in the world.

Strictly speaking, he is also considered the illegitimate son of a rich man.

The undesired son of Goddess Arante, his magical bloodline, and his arrogant and extremely perverted personality...

...

Half an hour later, the police car and ambulance squeaked the whistle and shattered the luxury created by the Licai Xiyuan Club for a lot of money.

At the door of the Royal Jue Club, three ambulances and two police cars were parked.

"Beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep..."

After receiving the alarm call and first aid request from the Huangjue Club, the ambulance from the nearby hospital arrived first.

After the Mounted Police arrived, they notified the Criminal Police Team and the head of the Criminal Police Team and reported to the Ministry of Justice.

Then three police cars from the Central Bureau of Investigation came.

"Sir, all ten club waiters in the private room were dead. When the ambulance arrived, three of them were still a little angry, but they had too much bleeding and had a skull ruptured. They couldn't rescue them first and died on the spot."

The blonde and handsome sunny elite agent Jaymony, after watching the scene, briefly reported to senior detective Vic Stanley.

Jemeni participated in the investigation of the 9/13 Crime Team and completed the task. He was assigned to the scene of the crime of the murder of the emperor.

The private room was filled with blood and broken skulls, and the brain was everywhere, so I couldn't get enough to get my feet.

According to preliminary investigation by the forensic doctor, all the girls were tragically ravaged and violently killed during their lifetime.

The entire scene was terrible, and several forensic doctors almost broke their defense when they entered, and they had no idea how to start.

Two hours before the murder, the waiter went in and delivered the fruit plate. When he went in again, the tall man with blue sea and blue hair disappeared, and all ten girls died of life and could not rest in peace...

The male waiter probably left a psychological shadow for the rest of his life.

What's worse is that the private rooms are all enjoyed by the rich customers for a lot of money, and there is no surveillance.

Paparazzi often risked their lives to disguise themselves as they filmed secretly, revealing that celebrities gathered in these sky-high clubs to commit crimes and infringe on their female companions, but because there was no surveillance, it was left unresolved...

It is impossible to know the situation at the time of the incident.

The man with sea blue hair suspected of committing the crime is missing...

According to the club manager and front desk recall, the man whose registered name was Watster Kent Arant paid with pearls and gems, and he was free and generous. The manager on duty also checked the authenticity of the jewelry.

"It's a fake name at first glance, and the household registration information should be fake."

Vic Stanley, who had a short beard, came to a conclusion after reading the member registration information.

The forensics marked, took samples, sorted the scene, and started packing.

The old forensic doctor worked hard for the middle of the night, took off his gloves full of dirty and sticky plasma, and left a few young forensic doctors to go to the smoking area to get some nicotine to relieve his illness.

He and Vik Stanley, a thick black beard, discussed the case heavily in the rockery and smoked water in the corridor of the sky-high club.

"Where is the murder weapon?"

"Sharp claws, maybe also craniotomy drills."

Shu Lao Forensic Doctor really can't sort it out on the spot and see all the lethal methods.

For crime tools that are not obvious, even if the body is packed back to the laboratory, it must be simulated and inferred before the crime tools can be judged.

"What can you tell from the wounds on the dead?"

"From the unhesitant technique of digging the heart and skull, the murderer is seriously psychopathic, extremely sadistic, killing without blinking, and has a strange habit that exceeds the common sense of human beings. Anyway, it's not a thing, but more like a smart and bloodthirsty beast."

"He will continue to commit crimes..." Vic Stanley sighed.

"Every deceased person extracts DNA from his body. What the hell is it? Only in two hours can he kill ten young innocent women's surnames?"

The old forensic doctor has been a professional for decades and has seen all kinds of strange and confusing cases. It is the first time that he has dealt with such a cruel crime scene.

The blue-haired murderer's unscrupulousness makes his scalp numb.

The murderer came in casually to spend money, and was seen by many people and photographed by the surveillance outside the box. He did not hesitate to show off his personality and pursued attention all over the world.

Often, such people live in the shadow of being ignored, ridiculed, and underestimated for the first half of their lives, and urgently need to prove themselves by doing something earth-shaking.

He hated those who despised him at heart, but everything he did was to prove to those people that he was not a cat or a dog or a dragon or a man.

The practice of Walt Kent Arante flashing the machine with one click and topped the wanted list is his "gift" to the new era Federation.

Tell the entire federal people that when Walt is back, all the girls at home will be optimistic in the future!
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