Look at the time, overtime has lasted until midnight.

Shirley doesn't want to stay in the office all the time. Everyone is now working as a clerk. As an absolute assistant clerk in the task force, it doesn't matter whether she is present or not. It's more appropriate to stay up late with this group of sweaty men, it's better to go out and do some useful investigations. So, when the clock rings, she sneaks in front of her father Claude and applies to get off work.

"It's quite late. If you want to go back, please go back. Pay attention to safety on the road." Claude picked up his pen and put down his desk, and then told his daughter: "It's really unsafe tonight lately. You drive home for me immediately after get off work. Don't stroll along the road, do you understand?"

"I know, so do you guys, don't get tired of yourself." Shirley kept responding, but she had already made up her mind that others might leave at any time, but her father must have to go all night, so she doesn't have to go home early. After all, her mother has passed away, and now she is just waiting for an empty house to lie down in the dawn, which is meaningless.

"That's good... By the way, Shirley, I have something good to give to you." Claude was very thoughtful tonight, and his smile was very limited: "When my father gets off work tonight, I will hand it to you after he gets home. Do you want to guess what it is now?"

Not far from the room, John Brown hurriedly swallowed his coffee and laughed: "Get off work tonight! Haha, what a good time tonight! It's midnight, Claude, you should tell your daughter where the things are and let her go home and go through the cabinets by herself!"

The office that had been busy for a long time was rarely laughing. Claude naturally kept laughing and scolding, and Shirley was also ready to leave. On the way, Ederson suddenly called her, and then warmly reminded her to pay attention to safety on the way. Shirley looked at the coffee cup on his desk, feeling good, and laughed softly, "I'll come back to work on time at nine o'clock. Do you want me to help buy another cup?"

Ederson was overjoyed, and what was particularly eye-catching was that his face turned red for a moment: "Ah... that's great, just have a cup of god..."

"I want to get beauty."

He made a suggestion on his own initiative, but when he simply refused, it caused laughter from everyone, he walked out of the room lightly. Shirley didn't focus on Ederson. The lazy man who asked others to buy coffee repeatedly really regarded her as a deliveryman?

On the contrary, the last time, the man who lined up with him in front of the coffee shop came to his mind.

"Officer Adams... went on a date with his girlfriend?"

Nina Greyrein, it is not difficult to find out about this name, but what kind of girl she is, she is a big fan of Shirley.

A rival in love?

Shirley got into a car. This Chevrolet City Off-Road belonged to her father. Since they worked in the same place and had police cars working together, she theoretically didn't even need to buy a car. The gap was really big. I heard that after the fire, the *** reporter actually drove a Bentley trot, but she was still sharing a car with her father...

"No, be successful!"

Shirley herself actually didn't understand how to make a contribution. Is that girl her rival? Or is it just a necessary fight between women? She has never met the other party in person, and the other party actually sent the investigation information to the police station... Is this considered the territory being invaded?

"Oh, Shirley, what are you thinking about? Don't call when driving! Ah, don't think about it!"

The sturdy Chevrolet off-road vehicle drove onto the road, and the driver's seat was a blonde girl with an angelic face. She couldn't even see the front without adjusting the seat. The model was so inappropriate. Of course, it was not the purpose of going home. After reading the information for the night, Shirley planned to do something useful.

"The last crime was in Redmond, Microsoft's headquarters. Assuming the murderer planned to continue to expand eastward, this area was his expansion area. This is a terrible thing. New York was invaded by Manhattan, Washington was invaded by Capitol Hill, Tokyo was invaded by Chiyoda, Beijing was invaded by Financial Street, and if there were frequent homicides on the east bank of Lake Washington..."

Shirley was driving the car and constantly integrating clues in her mind. As a policeman, she suspected that everything was a basic professional quality. It is certainly impossible to say that she had not contacted the Olympic Park fire with the frequent cases in the past two weeks. The Central District started first, the West District suffered a disaster, and now Redmond in the east suddenly had a precursor. Isn’t the next step a hell coming?

"Dad will definitely say I'm talking nonsense...but it's really possible."

In this way, the petite blond girl drove the Chevrolet off-road, and with the cover of the charming night, she drove onto the bridge across Lake Washington in the direction of dawn and rushed to the east.

...

Nina was gasping for breath.

Solan looked gasping, and what he needed was cooperation, rather than simply showing off his physical fitness.

"Huh...huh...huh...how time has it been?"

"Um...um...um...um...this is the fourth time."

"Hu...hu...hu...hu...hu...hu... I'm so exhausted."

“Um…um…um…um…um…um.”

This time he was a little over-pretending, so he had to withstand the personal service of turning 360 degrees of body and pinching the waist.

Nina kept giggling and lit up the light of the desk light. She did not have a drop of sweat on her boyfriend's big breasts. It was amazing that the luster of essential oils was accompanied by a little of her sweat.

"What time is it now..." Nina stood up and pressed over Solan, picking up the watch on the nightstand: "Oh my God, it's half past midnight, have we been doing it for so long?"

"If you are still unsatisfied..." Solan gently stroked his girlfriend's smooth spine curve: "I can turn you into a zombie at any time, that's really the same situation as "Twilight", which is the same as "Twilight", which is forever, never ending...Oh!"

Nina stood up and put on her watch. The leather straps contrasted with her skin color. She knelt on Solan and used all her strength to press his belly with her knees.

"You should leave the youthful love of high school students to savor it. Maybe you should buy the new twilight of sex and show Evans that he is now at the age..."

It's really not at all polite. Nina just knelt on Solan's belly, focusing all her weight on her knees, pressing her belly. In order to reduce work after washing her hair, she had tied up her hair all over before, but now it's time to let go. Her graceful curves, moving luster, beautiful figure, and hoarse voice, but unfortunately Solan doesn't put her energy here now.

"The twilight of sexual change?"

"The gender changes in the entire book are new, have you not read it?"

"I am a zombie myself, and then you let me watch it a hundred times with this high school student-level vampire Mary Sue?"

"Okay, it seems that I'm a little...small down."

All the black silks spread out, and Nina then walked out of bed, but she kept pressing her boyfriend's belly with her knees. Solan sneered, and when she got out of bed, she slapped her buttocks.

"You really treat me as a meat mat!"

"Who made you want to turn me into a zombie?"

Nina was not in a hurry to take a shower immediately. She stood at the head of the bed, curling her hair on her fingers, and swinging around: "Even if you suddenly get a daughter, I have no obligation to marry you immediately, right? Besides, don't you think that a single father who leads a child will make the girl in love feel stressed?"

"Well, speaking of Arya..." Solan lay on his back on the bed, looking at the exquisitely decorated ceiling, and fell into deep thought: "I'm serious, Nina, don't you think you two really look a little similar?"

Opposite the bed was the floor-to-ceiling mirror. It happened that Nina was naked at this time and could see clearly. She looked at herself in the mirror, and following Solan's words, the image of Arya automatically appeared in her mind - stripping her nakedness is more than just - and then she placed her beside her.

"Skin color is the complexion, and my olive color is a bit different from her light brown. Besides, I am a Bulgarian, and her accent is full of Spanish characteristics. Can we be relatives?"

Of course Nina would say that, but she looked at Solan and saw that his expression was really serious, not like a joke.
Chapter completed!