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Chapter 127 - 112: Today’s Peach Blossoms Are Exceptionally Prosperous (Thanks to the Alliance Leader ’Brilliance of the Night’ fellow reader!)
Chapter 127: Chapter 112: Today’s Peach Blossoms Are Exceptionally Prosperous (Thanks to the Alliance Leader ’Brilliance of the Night’ fellow reader!)
"Can you please stop licking me?"
Brian kicked Shi San away, who was gnawing at his feet.
This damned dog had been hugging and gnawing at him annoyingly ever since he returned.
"Woof~ (Alright, big dog!)"
After responding, Shi San scurried back, sniffed around Brian, and occasionally sneaked a lick when he wasn’t paying attention.
Brian smelled so good!
Brian: ...
I really don’t know who this dog takes after; it’s got such thick skin.
Fortunately, Shi San got bored of licking after a while and started digging holes in the sand next to Brian.
It was its first time playing at the beach.
...
With no more disturbances from Shi San,
Brian began to appreciate the beautiful scenery on the beach under the sunset.
Looking at the generous ladies hopping around on the beach, Brian couldn’t help but think that the food here must be very nutritious.
They all looked so plump and fair.
He suddenly missed Susan.
How nice it would have been if Susan were here today.
On the first day Susan left, he missed her...
Just then,
A slender figure of a barefoot witch wearing a long hat and a veil walked towards him.
As a seasoned pro, who sees mountains not as mountains and water not as water, Brian immediately saw through the essence hidden beneath the thick Wizard Robe of the Witch.
As a devoted man,
Brian immediately shifted his gaze from the vulgar figures on the beach and focused on admiring the witch’s uniform charm.
"Woof? (Big dog, are you in heat?)"
Shi San, having caught the scent of pheromones emanating from Brian, poked its little head out of the dug-up hole and said curiously.
These days, it had picked up some strange knowledge.
Brian glared at Shi San: "Scram!"
Shi San whined pitifully and hopped out of the hole.
It was ready to play in the water.
But as it turned around, it bumped into the witch who had just walked by and plopped right under her Wizard Robe.
"Ah~"
The witch, startled by the sudden furry touch at her feet, jumped up.
When she lifted her split Wizard Robe and saw Shi San in its comical position, she breathed a sigh of relief and then burst out laughing, "What a cute little dog."
"Its owner is even cuter," Brian said honestly from the side.
The witch, following the sound of his voice, looked over and locked eyes with Brian’s deep brown gaze. Her eyes lit up, and carrying Shi San, she walked over to Brian, "Then, cute little dog’s owner, may I sit here?"
"Of course."
"Thank you."
The witch spread out her mat, removed her veil to reveal a mature woman’s charming face and blue eyes, sat down gracefully, and revealed her white, jade-like legs from beneath her witch robe.
Brian was struck with astonishment.
His judgment was indeed sharp.
Those split robes made her legs look really white.
Feeling his burning gaze,
A touch of disdain flashed in the witch’s eyes.
Lousy creep!
Just wait and see what’s coming for you!
She asked Brian, "Are you here to attend tonight’s event, too?"
"Yes, I heard there are magic and circus performances today, I’ve always loved these things," Brian straightened up, revealing the smooth mermaid lines of his abdomen, "And your role for today is a witch?"
The woman’s lips curled up when she saw Brian’s posture.
Hooked.
She reached into her cleavage and pulled out a Crystal Ball necklace the size of a thumb: "Yes, and a fortune-telling witch at that, would you like to have a try?"
Brian raised an eyebrow: "Of course, when I left the house, I had a strong premonition that tonight there would be a beautiful encounter, what do you think?"
"I’m not sure," the witch played with the still warm Crystal Ball in her hand and chuckled lightly, "Give it a touch, let me help you see if it comes true."
"Don’t touch!"
Brian’s expression changed in an instant as he laid back down, his calf resting on the knee of his other leg, and began to shake his leg.
Witch: ???
Her smiling face froze in place.
How quickly his attitude changed!
"Um..."
"Scram!"
In the end, the witch left with a full mind of confusion.
"Woof? (Big dog, why are you angry?)"
The underage dog, who sat to the side, learning how to flirt, asked out of curiosity.
Brian sighed and taught earnestly, "Shi San, when we boys are out and about, we need to learn to protect ourselves. Didn’t you notice something off about that woman’s scent?"
He had instinctively activated his enhanced sense of smell earlier and discovered that the seemingly mature and glamorous witch was actually an assassin, a biochemical host.
Brian, possessing Body Control, wasn’t afraid of these, but he was still disgusted.
Shi San listened but didn’t quite understand, just felt that the big dog knew so much.
...
Time went by.
The colorful night lights on the beach began to light up.
Brian stood up, ready to change costumes with Shi San and attend the festival and watch the performance when he could.
A blonde girl who was horsing around with her friends stumbled right into Brian’s arms.
The girl, like a frightened rabbit, quickly jumped away, "Sorry, sir..."
Brian’s eyes narrowed slightly.
His luck with love seemed quite strong tonight.
Next,
Brian tentatively started chatting with the girl and her friends, learning that they were students from the University of California and had also come to watch the performances.
In the end, the three of them and the dog happily watched the entire performance.
Leaving the place.
Brian managed to get the room numbers of the two girls smoothly.
It’s quite a coincidence.
They were all at the same hotel.
Without a second word, Brian packed his things and checked out of his room, then took out his badge and credentials, approached the hotel reception, and verbally inquired about the information of those two girls.
Unfortunately, he didn’t find anything unusual.
The information they provided was all true.
Could it be a stroke of luck in love?
Actually, with Brian’s appearance and his now drool-worthy physique that even men couldn’t resist, it would be abnormal not to have a romantic encounter if he were wearing just his briefs on the beach.
But Brian always felt something was off.
After thinking it over,
Brian left Shi San there to keep watch.
He himself switched to another hotel and went to sleep soundly.
Shi San: ...
It found a cream-colored carpet and blended in perfectly, starting its first night shift.
In the dead of night,
An elegantly dressed, stunning woman with a glower arrived at the girls’ room and knocked.
As the door opened,
The girl who had run into Brian that day apologized with a guilty expression, "I’m sorry, he didn’t bite."
"What’s your assessment of him?"
The girl thought for a moment, licking her lips: "He’s quite handsome, has a great build, and is witty to boot. Honestly, even without your money, I’d still be willing to have a fling with a gentleman like him."
Her friend nodded in agreement: "It’s a pity he didn’t show up, I was actually looking forward to it, he seems so strong."
The elegant woman: ...
Her face darkened as she handed over a stack of cash to the two, then turned to leave, disappointed.
She had wanted to take some nice photos for Susan.
That bastard didn’t fall for it!
Watching her leave, Shi San crouched in the corner, following the tracking techniques Brian had taught it, and stealthily tailed her...
The next morning, bright and early,
Brian checked out and went to his car.
Shi San was already there waiting.
"Buddy, how’d it go?" Brian placed the breakfast he bought on the passenger seat.
"Woof, woof... (Woman, money, the woman had the scent of a female dog...)"
Through Shi San’s broken, incomplete narrative, Brian roughly grasped what had happened: A woman with Susan’s scent had given those two female students money.
Yes, the "female dog" Shi San referred to was Susan...
Brian stroked his chin somewhat pensively: "Susan went to the Federation yesterday. This woman carrying Susan’s scent, couldn’t be one of Susan’s family members, or her mother, could she..."
How can someone be so despicable!
Don’t people know that if you only think about testing a mirror, then that mirror is bound to break!
With such a lament about the decline of human nature,
Brian, along with Shi San, headed to Team B6’s office to start a new day of work.
Just as they reached the office door,
Shi San suddenly bit Brian’s trouser leg: "Woof! (Big dog, she has that woman’s scent!)"
"Hm?"
Brian narrowed his eyes slightly and pushed open the office door.
He scanned the not-so-large office.
He saw a woman with short, neat hair and long legs propped up on the desk, comfortably lying in his chair, idly spinning a white folder in her hands.
Hearing the noise,
the woman withdrew her hand and looked towards the door, her gaze meeting Brian’s.
A light smile appeared on her face: "Hello, Brian."
Brian walked over to her: "What’s your relationship with Susan?"
A flash of surprise crossed the woman’s eyes, but she replied calmly: "I’m her friend, you knew? I’m curious, how you..."
A large hand covered her neck, cutting off her words as it forced them back down her throat.
Brian, grabbing the woman’s neck tightly, slowly lifted her from his seat: "Since you’re just a friend, how dare you arrange for someone to test me not once, but twice!"
Woof~
The woman, feeling the continuous suffocation, desperately grabbed at Brian’s hands, her long legs kicking wildly, her tender face flushed red.
FK!
She hadn’t expected the man to be so reckless, to start a fight without a word.
Brian remained unmoved by the woman’s struggles: "I hate being manipulated the most, you..."
The next moment,
A sharp blade rested against Brian’s neck.
The previously frantic woman, pressing the blade at her fingertips, provocatively raised an eyebrow at Brian.
Brian: ...
Well, well, well.
Turns out she was an assassin.
He couldn’t help but laugh.
Brian glanced at the time, noting it was just past eight, and his colleagues wouldn’t arrive for a while.
He grabbed the woman’s right hand and stretched it forward.
The woman, unable to reach Brian’s neck with her short arm, fell silent.
"So, you like playing with knives?"
"Sending someone to seduce me into making a mistake, huh?"
Brian pulled the blade from her hand and dragged her, like a dead dog, into Susan’s office...
Half an hour later.
Brian flicked the cigarette ash and looked at the woman now bruised, huddled in the corner, crying bitterly, and tossed the folder in his hand in front of her: "So, you were planning to use my foster parents’ situation to blackmail me into leaving Susan?"
He hadn’t expected the woman to know so much about him!
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