Chapter 1348: Cooperation
When the young policewoman interrupted, Qin Ran clearly saw the older male officer shrink back, an unmistakable look of fear on his face.
It was hardly strange for a subordinate to regard a superior with respect and fear.
But if there was only fear, that was rather strange.
A few guesses turned over in Qin Ran's mind, but his answer came without hesitation.
"I told you, I'm a spirit channeler."
"The dead Max told me."
Qin Ran spoke calmly.
There was nothing outright rude about his words, but they were even more direct.
And the discourtesy?
It lay beneath the surface.
Qin Ran had never been particularly friendly toward strangers. There was even less reason to expect him to be pleasant to someone who treated him rudely.
He had no peculiar tastes.
Not now.
Nor would he ever.
"You!"
The young policewoman's eyes widened. Already large, they grew wider still, looking quite beautiful, but now they were filled with anger and a faint, almost imperceptible killing intent-the kind of presence that only came from spending a long time on the edge of life and death.
An ordinary person faced with such killing intent would immediately fall silent in fear.
But Qin Ran?
Of course not!
He had experienced countless dungeon worlds, prowled through shadows, and charged across battlefields. Every time, it was only through a mounting toll of lives that he had emerged unscathed and claimed the final victory.
The roads he had walked were paved with heaps of corpses.
Everywhere he looked, bodies littered the ground.
Even in Giant City, people privately called him a butcher and an executioner.
Qin Ran silently studied that trace of killing intent, and a few more guesses formed in his mind.
His gaze moved to her hands, then her legs,