Medical Examiner Can Revive the Dead

Chapter 476 476: A Flurry of Fierce Moves, but No One's There?

Twenty minutes later, Qin Huan was carrying a tea tray, her face slightly flushed, as she walked quickly through the corridors of the Special Ninth Bureau.As the agents of the Special Ninth Bureau passed by and saw Qin Huan, they all stopped whatever they were doing.

Their pupils widened instantly, and gasps became the standard reaction.

Some even let the documents in their hands slowly fall to the ground.

Someone had just walked out of an office.

After seeing Qin Huan walk past him, he actually turned around and walked back into the office, closing the door.

He muttered to himself, "I must have come out the wrong way."

Then he reopened the door and came out again.

Seeing Qin Huan leaving in the distance, he stiffened in place just like everyone else, becoming one of the statues.

Until Qin Huan's figure disappeared around the corner of the hallway.

The frozen corridor gradually thawed, restoring its usual vitality.

But the first moment, they gathered together, chattering, eyebrows dancing:

"Did I just make a mistake? Was that the Captain, the Chief Instructor?"

"That's exactly what I wanted to ask."

"No way! When did the Captain become so feminine?!"

"What was that? A tight skirt, a spaghetti strap top, if I'm not wrong, she's even wearing stockings!"

"Nonsense, how could you mistake that, unless it's the Captain's leg hair?"

"No, was that really the Captain earlier? Did I really not see wrong? Could the Captain have a twin sister or something?"

"Even if the Captain has a twin sister, could she enter our Special Ninth Bureau?"

"But she's also wearing high heels, can the Captain wear high heels? Can she even walk?"

"Do you guys think, could it be that something possessed the Captain?"

"Damn, do you dare say anything? If the Captain heard that, would you survive a kick from her high heels?"

"No, but... I'd kind of like to try it..."

"Wow! You're perverted!!!"

"..."

At this moment, Qin Huan was exactly what these agents of the Special Ninth Bureau were saying.

Black spaghetti strap top on the upper body, black tight short skirt on the lower body.

A pair of long legs wrapped in sheer black stockings, topped with black high heels with red soles.

As she walked, that little butt swayed back and forth...

As for femininity, that's debatable.

But this outfit, forget about the people in the Special Ninth Bureau, even Zhang Feng had never seen it!

Previously, when seeing Qin Huan, she was always wearing a detective's uniform, later changing into the Special Ninth Bureau's uniform.

During that time, Zhang Feng did see Qin Huan wearing a skirt, a little white skirt, looking like the girl next door.

But he'd never seen such a sexy Qin Huan before!

One wonders if Zhang Feng saw this Qin Huan, would he be scared away.

At this moment, Qin Huan stood in front of the VIP lounge door.

Similarly flustered, she even felt a bit like running away.

Her small hand holding the tray was nervously fidgeting.

Biting her lip, her eyes were full of complex emotions.

But not long after, the light in those eyes became more determined.

Taking a deep breath, she single-handedly pushed open the door to the lounge in front of her.

Inside the lounge, Mu Xue'Er sat obediently on the lounge sofa.

When the door opened, she instinctively looked up.

But what came through the door first was a long, straight leg wrapped in sheer black stockings.

The high heels further accentuated the length of that leg.

Anyone seeing this, especially a hot-blooded young person, might well stand up in respect on the spot.

Then.

The high heel slowly touched the ground.

Then, a woman's long hair, swaying with her body, turned a semicircle into the room.

Then, she faced away from the room, unable to see the room's interior.

Those in the room couldn't see Qin Huan's face either.

Her face was now flushed to an indescribable degree.

Then she let out a small "Eek": "Dropped it?"

Then she bent down slowly, as if to pick up something.

With Qin Huan's bending motion.

That perfect curve of the body was outlined bit by bit.

Coupled with the skirt's length, as she bent, it crept up bit by bit.

Goodness, the degree of control here was just right.

It's as if a small hand was tugging at a young man's heart, infinitely magnifying the expectation in his heart.

But just when the beautiful sight was about to be revealed, it stopped unexpectedly.

Leaving the young man restless with desire.

Qin Huan slowly straightened up, taking a slight breath.

She gritted her teeth and muttered softly in her heart:

"That damn old dad, disrespectful in his old age, where did he find such videos for me to learn from!"

"Honestly, I'm going to tell mom when I get back, so she can deal with him properly!"

After that, she took another deep breath, slowly turned around, speaking as she turned:

"Zhang Feng, I've been waiting for you, your tea... huh? Where is he?!"

Just halfway through turning, Qin Huan seemed to notice the scene in the lounge, freezing on the spot.

In this lounge, there was no trace of Zhang Feng, only Mu Xue'Er sitting alone on the sofa.

Staring back with innocent eyes, directly at Qin Huan.

Upon hearing Qin Huan's voice, Mu Xue'Er couldn't help but speak:

"Sister Qin Huan, what are you doing?"

"Pfft!" With a sound, the flush she'd barely suppressed surged back even more.

The awkwardness was simply beyond words.

She even wished she could find a hole to crawl into.

This wasn't her style at all, it was her father who forced her to try to seduce Zhang Feng in this manner.

However, after all that mental preparation sitting at the door, she came in and made such embarrassing moves.

But the person wasn't there?

Goodness!

As if something had happened to her.

Humiliating, so humiliating!

Qin Huan almost threw the tray in her hand away.

But fortunately, there was only the little naive Mu Xue'Er in this lounge, no one else.

Otherwise, she'd truly never be able to face anyone again!

After several deep breaths, she finally managed to stabilize her emotions, closed the lounge door, approached Mu Xue'Er, and took a treat from the tray to hand to her.

"Thank you, Sister."

Mu Xue'Er's voice was sweet.

But Qin Huan still wanted to know:

"Xue'Er, where did your dad go?"

Yes, where had Zhang Feng gone?

Of course, he'd gone underground!

Of course, it wasn't the previous underground, the one requiring a special elevator, surrounded by molten lava.

It's the underground prison used to detain Evil Cultivators, and people like Gao Xiao.

Previously, Zhang Feng's "since I'm here" meant he was reminded of the fierce ghost trapped in the thermos, referring to the Cultivation Origin!

Wasn't that thing buried beneath the prison?

Coming over today, it's perfect to dig it up to see what it really is.

In the female Evil Cultivator's cell, Zhang Feng squatted slightly on the ground, reaching out to touch the floor below:

"It should be here, right?"

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