Arrest the Lover

In filthy and noisy Yujing, the name Ganlin meant crime and honey.

He was beautiful, cunning, born lowly, used any means necessary, and climbed from the rotten Underground Third District to the supreme Dawn First District in only six years.

And in the seventh year, the Eldest Son of a lion clan family in Dawn First District was killed, his death grotesque, his face twisted. According to Yujing Central Police Bureau's investigation, the one who spent that spring night with him was exactly this beautiful lover from Underground Third District.

A white sheep that appeared holy on the surface, harmless and cruel.

The next day, Ganlin's wanted notice spread through Yujing's high-rise buildings and narrow alleys.

Hetawaisi, as Deputy Chief Of Police Bureau, took charge of this case. This heir of the snake clan family was cold and proud, sharp, possessing astonishing execution and insight like a Black King Snake, and was famous for his 100% case-solving rate and thunderous methods.

Central Police Bureau did not doubt that Hetawaisi would also defend justice this time.

But unfortunately, for a full three months, Ganlin was still nowhere to be found.

The upper levels of Yujing had no choice but to comfort the lion family, and entered the rainy season with regret.

What no one knew was that at the beginning of the rainy season, a fascinating struggle had once taken place in Underground Third District.

Ganlin's pair of beautifully curved horns brushed against the tip of Hetawaisi's nose, and the pads of his fingers also stroked across his chest, the holy sheep offered up his softness, in the rotten rain.

"Turn off the lights, Officer." He pressed against Hetawaisi's ear, softly bewitching him.

"If you turn off the lights, I will completely belong to you."

Hetawaisi's snake tail was long and supple, the scales slid past his snow-white ankle, and slowly reached the switch.

"Click."

In the dim room, the snake's vertical pupils looked down from above.