I’m A Detective In The Beauty World

The red candles in the golden candlesticks are burning, reflecting the ambiguous red in the restaurant.

Mrs. Smith, who has changed her clothes and painted light makeup, walks in various styles. His face was flushed because of the previous drinking, but now under the candlelight, it looks even more charming and attractive.

The "Smith" eyes were almost staring out, and he hurried forward, graciously helped Jane sit down, and poured her a glass of red wine.

Jane gave him a charmingly white look: "I have drunk a lot in the restaurant, and now you let me drink again, what do you want to do?"

"Smith" was a little excited and rubbed his hands: "It's nothing, just celebrate."

"Old husband and wife, what's to celebrate?"

"Celebrate our true and honest meeting tonight!"

"Smith" said in a pun.

Jane naturally understood, gave "Smith" a glance, and picked up the wine glass: "Cheers!"

"Smith" quickly raised his glass: "Cheers!"

Jane brought the wine glass to her mouth. Just about to drink it, she suddenly remembered something, frowned and asked, "Where did you pack the steak?"

Watching Jane put down the wine glass, "Smith" flashed disappointment in his eyes, and smiled: "The closest Michelin restaurant to our house."

Jane shook her head and said: "How many times have I told you that the restaurant is not authentic, and you have to go to the barbecue restaurant on Thirteenth Avenue to eat steak."

"Smith" smiled a little embarrassed: "This is not on the way."

Jane also laughed, stood up and picked up the red wine, walked over to Smith, and smiled softly: "How do you say tonight, it's my turn to pour you a glass of wine."

"Let's have a drink first, and it's not too late for you to pour."

"Smith" smiled dryly.

"Yes, look at me, I drank too much."

Jane patted her forehead lightly, and put the red wine on the table. Unconsciously or unconsciously, she put it too far, and when she let go, the red wine fell off the table.

"Smith" yelled and hurriedly reached out, but how could he be able to catch his speed, he could only watch the wine bottle fall to the carpet.

The scarlet liquid flowed from the wine bottle, soaking the white carpet, as if blood was spreading.

"Smith": "..."

simple:"……"

The two looked at each other, and time seemed to freeze at this moment. But after a while, the two got up at the same time and walked to the other rooms separately.

"I'll get a rag!"

"I'll get the mop!"

Jian Fei quickly rushed to the second floor, closed the bedroom door, leaned on the door, and stared at the window blankly.

Who was that man just now?

Although the appearance and accent are exactly the same, the feeling...and the medicine in the red wine...

He is definitely not his husband!

Jane gritted her teeth, opened her closet, threw out the piled clothes, opened the hidden compartment on the lower level, and drew a shotgun from it.

At the same time, "Smith" downstairs was opening a secret compartment hidden behind the portrait and taking out the pistol hidden in it, according to his own copied memory. Loaded the magazine, screwed on the silencer, and then loaded the safety to open the safety, and then carefully searched other rooms.

"Honey, where are you?"

"Smith"'s eyes flashed fiercely, while walking forward cautiously, while shouting calmly.

Through the copied memory, he knew that Jane was not an ordinary woman, but he didn't expect Jane to be able to see through his disguise.

Since mastering the shapeshifting ability, there has never been a woman who can see through herself in such a short period of time.

This woman...too interesting, too powerful.

"Smith"...No, it can now be called Roar a shapeshifting monster, with its tongue licking the corners of its mouth greedily, and its desire for Jane is even stronger.

Go through the main living room, through the corridor, and finally to the landing next to the dining room. The shapeshifting monster just wanted to look over it, suddenly his heart moved, he picked up a small mirror next to it, and carefully stretched it over to check.

As a result, he clearly saw the mirror surface, Jane squatted on the stairs, holding a huge shotgun in his hand.

"Fak!"

The shapeshifting monster turned his head and ran away, listening to the sound of gunfire, the wall was bombarded with huge amounts of shotguns and file size holes in the mouth.

"Damn it, Jane, what are you doing?"

While escaping, the shapeshifting monster did not forget to try to confuse Mrs. Smith.

"The one who went to Nima, said, who are you and where did my husband go?"

Jane shouted while chasing.

"I am Smith, I am your husband!"

"Fak squid!"

The strange answer from shapeshifting was shot more violently.

Fortunately, the Smiths and Mrs. Smith lived in a large villa, and the shapeshifting monster just bent over, turned around a few times, and got rid of Jane's chase.

Seeing that there was no trace of the shapeshifting monster, Jian gritted his teeth bitterly and quickly backfilled the shotgun with bullets. After a short fight, she has realized that this counterfeit is far inferior to the real Smith in terms of reaction power and marksmanship.

But this guy is extremely cunning. He even dared to hide and seek in his own home. He also possessed an incredible ability to disguise himself. He must not take it lightly.

With a "pop", the light suddenly went out.

Jane reached out and pressed the switch a few times. Seeing that there was no response, she guessed that it was the counterfeit and cut off the main line of the villa.

Jane became more cautious. To prevent noise from walking, she simply walked forward on the floor with bare feet.

In the villa shrouded in darkness, Jane and the shapeshifting monster are like two experienced hunters, sneaking silently in the dark, looking for each other's weaknesses, with the intention of killing with one blow!

But the shapeshifting blame moves in the dark, much easier than Jane. Its eyes, At the moment, were emitting a pale white light in the darkness.

Soon it found Jane's trail, but considering the shotgun in the opponent's hand, he didn't want to kill her before he had enjoyed it.

So the Shapeshifting monster picked up a porcelain bottle lid for decoration on the cabinet and threw it out.

"Ding...pop!"

The porcelain cover smashed to pieces with a crisp sound, echoing in the villa.

Jane frowned slightly, turned her muzzle abruptly, and fired at the side who made the sound.

The wall next to the shapeshifting monster immediately opened a big hole, and the gun almost flew against its scalp, and the frightened shapeshifting monster slapped to the ground.

"This cunning woman!"

At this moment, the shapeshifting blame felt his back clothes soaked. If Jane's muzzle had been dropped an inch, his Tianling Cap would be lifted off.

Although he is a monster, he is dead if he gets a headshot.

The shapeshifting monster was clinging to the floor, and hearing that there was no follow-up shot, the eyeballs turned quickly, and a painful groan was opened: "Jane, help...help me..."

Listening to the same voice as her husband, Jane's heart was like a knife twisted. Although reason told her that the opposite is a fake, but the woman... Feelings are always above reason.

"Damn bastard, say, where is my husband?"

Jane walked over with a gun, but around the corner, the floor mountain was empty. She was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered something. Just about to lift the muzzle, the shapeshifting monster jumped from the ceiling and kicked Jane out with one kick.

Jane snorted and flew out five or six meters from the sky, and slammed open the kitchen door directly. His eyes were black, his chest was hot, and the shotgun didn't know where he flew.

Shapeshifting blamed this kick and almost broke her rib.

However, Jane still clenched her teeth and insisted on standing up, then drew out a Western-style kitchen knife and pointed at the shapeshifting monster that slowly walked in.

"Playing with knives? I like it!"

Shapeshifting smiled weirdly, and pulled out a sharp dagger, flying flexibly at his fingertips: "Don't worry, baby, I will use this knife to peel off your skin in a little while. !"

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