Chapter 105: Hello, forensic doctor Jiao 35

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The third task of the Lord God is to relieve Wen Shan's harm to society.
This was originally a very easy thing for Xi Yan, but now ...
Xi Yan rolled his eyes and looked at Wen Shan, who was standing in the center of the stage.
She was imprisoned all over, how could she kill Wen Shan?
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Xi Yan bit his back molars fiercely.
"He Ho, you're fine, just fine ..." Shen He looked at Xi Yan with a smile and smiled sillyly.
"Are you stupid? You are almost a sieve and you still care about me! As a pervert who abuses others, how can you tolerate being abused by others ?!"
Some words leaked out of Xi's throat.
She was really angry, and at the same time a deep sense of incompetence spread from the bottom of her heart to the limbs.
She frowned and closed her eyes, a memory that she didn't want to remember in her life slowly rose from the back of her head.
Screams, gunshots, water, a pair of pictures flashed quickly in front of Xi Yan.
"Fool, as long as you can live, even if I die, I can live with it."
This sentence by Shen He coincides with the sentence in Xi's mind—
"Well, it's because we are too weak. We will become your burden. Don't hate them. As long as you can live, our death has meaning."
Shen He looked at Xi Yan's expression and became painful and struggling. The blue tendons in his forehead were violent, and he couldn't help but panic.
"White radish, what's wrong with you? What did they eat for you? What did you eat for her !!" Shen He's mood became unstable due to Xi's expression.
He yanked the steel suit with red eyes and yelled at Wen Shan, and the blood level in the glass jar slowly rose.
Wen Shan's eyes were still like standing water, and the cold voice sounded quietly, "Let's play a game."
"What game, I don't play! You let her, let her!" Shen He's eyes almost bleed.
"Shen He, don't move any more." Xi Yan, who was sober from the memories, opened his eyes.
She calmly looked at Wen Shan, "What game."
"It's very simple. Rock-paper-scissors. The outcome is determined."
"What is the stake."
"Meat." Wen Shan's dark eyes glanced gently, adding with taste: "The meat on the loser side."
"Where is the winner?" Xi Yan's eyes were dark.
Wen Shan took a step forward, squinting at her, "Freedom."
"Then don't have to play, I confess," Xi said decisively.
"He Ho! I don't allow you to admit defeat! You won't lose! You will definitely win!" Every word, Shen He roared hysterically.
"NONONO." Wen Shan shook her forefinger towards Xi Wei. "You have to play. If you take the initiative, then give your meat to the audience."
"Oh!-" The audience at the moment heard these words, and burst into excitement.
Xi Yan and Shen He clenched their fists.
Wen Shan seemed very satisfied with their expressions and said slowly: "Give you five minutes to discuss and see who you want to leave your chances for."
Wen Shan was happy to see Xi Yan and Shen He kill each other.
Isn't it true that husband and wife are in love? Is n’t it that there is love?
At the moment of life and death, where are the emotions at all?
She was going to tear open their camouflaged surfaces, revealing the darkest and bloodiest true faces.