There was panic inside and outside the hotel, and all the people inside the hotel were taken away by seats in a short period of time, including Zhao Mingjie and Han Cheng.

However, they have no personal freedom for the time being. After all, a person died in the middle of the night. Before they get strong clues, the police need to interrogate the guests of these hotels to demonstrate their professional qualities.

The guests gradually became indignant from their previous panic, and were questioned in the street as suspects in an unknown way, which was something they couldn't accept.

Several police cars roared over, and the police gathered more and more, surrounding the entire hotel.

"way?" A black guy was in disheveled clothes, naked on his upper body, and only a sheet wrapped in a lower body. The black guy is around twenty-five years old and is strong and strong.

Next to him was an old woman with white skin, about fifty years old, and was also in a mess. Her big bathrobe could not wrap her bloated figure. From her panic and shameful face, she could see dense patterns of ravines.

It is obvious that this is a man and a woman in an injustice relationship. A white woman is at least a black man over twenty years old. The two of them have become a heavy-tasting landscape that has attracted countless people's attention.

"It's so disgusting! Both men are older and young. These two men are just in the same age as they are inverted. I haven't seen so many women!" Mikeko Yuri stood in front of the window and saw clearly, making a vomiting move.

Du Feng smiled slightly and said, "Men with white skin like yellow skin. If men are missing, then these old and old white skinned women will become empty rooms. Europeans are very open and they are rich and naturally need to be satisfied. In comparison, strong African black men are the best choice. They will not dislike how old the old women are, nor how bloated the old women are. Moreover, their ability in that aspect is extraordinary. How can such a good thing hit it off?"

"Yes! I have been to many European countries, and I often see black guys helping white old ladies shopping and pick up things. My friend used to say that they were together during the day and at night. At that time, I thought it was just a joke, but now it seems to be true!" Mikeko Yuri sighed, really opened her eyes.

I have to say that the strong black man is extremely burly, at least 1.85 meters tall, his skin is not particularly dark, and he looks quite energetic. He is definitely a first-class handsome guy among the black group.

"I've seen my eyes straightened?" Du Feng laughed.

"Go to die! It's not disgusting enough!" Mikeko Yuri had a brief frolic with him, and finally her eyes floated to a corpse carried out by the police from the hotel.

The head of the corpse and two-thirds of its body were covered with large pieces of white cloth, and his face was not visible. Only two legs and a pair of big feet were exposed outside.

"Why were you killed for a long time? Did you offend someone?" Yuri Mikeko's beautiful eyes were shining with deep light at this time.

"There are reasons for murder or being killed. No one will take another person's life for no reason. Perhaps he did something angry, so he received the punishment he deserved." Du Feng said lightly. The murder case opposite attracted countless people, but he did not agree. He believed that no one would suspect him, and the Japanese were purely a mob.

"Then won't we go down and take a look?" Mikeko Yuri asked with interest. The streets outside were crowded, and I'm afraid that noon with the most crowded traffic was not as lively as it is now.

"What's so good about it? I used to think that we Chinese like to watch the fun, but today we are an eye-opener. You guys are even more bored!" Du Feng shook his head and turned to his desk.

Mieko Yuri caught up with him, gently pulled his hand, and asked in a soft voice: "Don't watch the fun or sleep? What else do you have to do?"

"Sleeping now is a problem! You can still fall asleep if you have such a major thing under your nose. Be careful that someone is suspected to be a suspect!" Du Feng held the mouse in his hand and opened a folder. The file was loading. He took the time to light a cigarette.

"Tsk! People outside said they were shot to death. Who can believe that someone could shoot the person on the 11th floor to kill him? The Gun God?" Mikeko Yuri said sarcastically.

Du Feng smiled secretly, it was rare and strange.

"If you are sleepy, just sit on the sofa for a while. After the matter outside is resolved, we will go back to the room." Du Feng stuffed one of his coat into her hand, and then pointed to the soft sofa.

Because Mikeko Yuri was awakened in her sleep, she looked very thin in her pajamas. Even though the temperature in the office was moderate, her image always gave people a chilly feeling.

Perhaps Mikeko Yuri didn't have the habit of staying up late, kept yawning, and didn't say anything more. She walked towards the sofa with her coat in her arms and then lay down.

Listening to the long-lasting noise outside, Du Feng sneered at the corner of his mouth. Whether the case can be found out depends on the ability of the police.

The file has been loaded, and this is an unfinished treatment plan for the sequelae of craniotomy.

Du Feng would sit at the computer desk whenever he had time, and even squeeze out a little time to spend it on it when he was busiest. He not only dealt with the Golden Snake verbally, but he would do his best to treat her illness. He believed that one day he would restore the Golden Snake's previous state.

The golden snake now completely transforms into a woman who is very different from the past. Even though it has a few more delicate touches, this is not what Du Feng hopes to see.

The pain caused by sequelae is the pain that is pushed to sexual pain. The feeling of loss like a person will occupy all his body and mind, and can even cause him to fall into a crazy situation and become completely out of this world.

The Golden Snake is in good condition at present, but she cannot withstand any storm. Any fault can make her terminally ill.

Du Feng needs to seize the time. The sequelae left by craniotomy surgery are not considered a disease, but they are helpless and difficult diseases. Once the best time is missed, it will become an incurable disease, and the golden snake's second half of life may be completely scrapped.

Du Feng is not a god. The most important thing about his achievements today is diligence. His medical achievements seem simple in the eyes of many people, but in fact they are idiots' opinions.

Collecting hundreds of schools of thought into himself has always been Du Feng's magic weapon to win. After all, he could not appreciate the diseases in every field of the medical field. He could only use network search and learning and his own attainments to digest and research, and finally came up with a feasible solution.

Of course that is just a feasible solution, and no one can confidently believe that their plan can treat patients 100%.

For two hours, the previous noise was gone outside the window. The police drove away after collecting unnecessary evidence, and the onlookers dispersed.

It became extremely quiet outside, as if the murder tonight had never happened.

Du Feng yawned, got up and walked to the window. The street was already empty.

Close the window and turn around. Mikeko Yuri on the sofa was sleeping soundly, her tiny breath was like a melodious nocturne. Her face was a bit rosy and flawless.

The slender and beautiful legs were casually placed on the handrail of the sofa, and a charming fragrance spreads, making you feel drunk when you smell it.

Du Feng pulled out his coat to help her wrap her body, stood up again and prepared to walk towards the desk.

"Are you finished your work?" Yuri Mikeko's lazy voice sounded behind her back.

"No! It's a bit tricky, I'll take a short rest for a while." Du Feng was not too surprised. He knew Mikeko Yuri very well. She was a sensitive woman. A slight movement could wake her from her dream.

Du Feng doesn't like this because he knows better than anyone else that women who can do this are by no means born, and that is the result of experience.

Du Feng didn't want to break this window paper because he was a little attached to this beautiful woman. Except for Chen Miao, no woman in the past did this.

Including Shen Rou, Yang Ziru and Jinshe, they have not achieved such a little success. Perhaps this is because Du Feng and Mieko Lily have been inseparable from being together for so long. Du Feng has always been too lonely.

His natural fate made him introverted and his lone hero who always liked to be alone was his true manifestation.

But he is also a human being, and he also longs for a trace of warmth and a woman's tenderness and companionship. These are all vividly displayed in Mikeko Yuri.

In the past, Du Feng had no affection for women. Women were synonymous with openness and were by no means the best companion that men dream of.

Since meeting her, Du Feng's cold heart has slowly melted, and even changed from his initial playful mentality to a little bit of love now.

It is already rare for Du Feng to like it a little bit, it is a measure to die for her.

"But it's almost dawn!" Looking at the white layer outside the window, Mikeko Yuri slowly sat up.

"Can you tell me what you're busy with all night?" Mikeko Yuri asked in confusion with a slightly aggrieved face.

It is not easy for them to get along alone, especially the opportunity to sleep on the same pillow is even rarer, but Du Feng was not even interested in touching her tonight.

"It's something I've been busy for a long time and haven't finished it yet." Du Feng replied with a smile.

"What is it? Maybe I can help you." Mikeko Yuri yawned a long time, and her sleep quality was really poor tonight.

"Okay, you won't understand even if you say it, so why bother asking questions?" Du Feng closed the notebook, and he knew that he could no longer continue working.

Mieko Yuri pouted her mouth. She didn't like men to hide and had no male temperament.

"I'm no longer sleepy anymore. If you can't sleep anymore, we might as well go out for a run." Du Feng's whim suggested that it was around 5:30, which is the best time for morning jogging.

Mieko Yuri accepted it happily, said she went back to change her clothes, and then hurried out of the room.

Du Feng shook his head silently, grabbed the phone on the table, and sent a text message at a very fast speed: Do as planned!
Chapter completed!