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 "what?"
 　　 The accident came so suddenly that everyone did not react, and the inspector stayed there for a few seconds, still feeling unbelievable.
 　　 The murderer who carried at least two homicides was caught just like that?
 　　 Thinking of this, he stepped forward and grabbed Kevin by the neckline, and said word by word: "You killed Martha Tabrian? You wrote this provocative letter too?"
 　　 "No, if I can, I would rather kill that woman by myself."
 　　 Talking, Kevin shook his head quite calmly, with regret and joy in his tone: "However, someone can kill her like a beast, that's..."
 　　 "Shut up, piggy!"
 　　 Mr. Inspector slapped the guy severely, then spit.
 　　 "Guys, entertain the guests!"
 　　In this era, the law does not protect scum, so it is truncheons and leather boots from all directions that greet Kevin.
 　　 "You are crazy—"
 　　 "A bunch of **** dogs..."
 　　 "God, don't fight, you knocked out four of my teeth, no, six."
 　　 A few minutes later, that bruised and fat face was covered with blood stains, Kevin held his teeth and wailed loudly, his expression no longer the previous gloomy and hideous expression.
 　　At this moment, Charles, who had been sitting next to him watching the show, had already secretly shrunk to the corner. He is very fortunate now that the gentlemen who patrolled the Thames River last night tortured himself.
 "If you don't want to have only soup in the future, you'd better shut up!" At this time, the inspector took the hot coffee and rushed toward the guy's face: "Now, you can answer whatever I ask, and say one more tone. Arrange for you to go to Robben Island."
 　　 The voice was not loud, but it was very deterrent. Kevin instantly closed his voice, looking at the police officers with fear and, perhaps, hatred.
 　　 "You killed people?"
 "no."
 　　 "Why are you following her?"
 　　 "This **** drowned our child a few days ago and lied that he entrusted little Jack to his aunt who lives in the country to raise... bitch!"
 　　 "Quiet, she is dead, give me some respect."
 Mr. Inspector’s eyes were unreliable. He knew that the Whitechapel District was as dirty as a sewer. Illegal transactions, illegal abortions, and drowning of newborn children occurred every day. However, 60,000 stray warblers were doing this. Catch it all?
 　　 Thinking of this, he secretly sighed, and said coldly, "Okay, talk about what you saw and experienced last night. Don't be lucky. I will send someone to verify."
 　　 "Last night at about nine o'clock, I found out where the prostitute where she was staying temporarily, so I took a few friends and a short knife to send this executioner to hell."
 　　 Charles, in handcuffs, squeezed out a smirk, sat down on the chair, and said in an unusually relaxed posture: "I have searched for a long time, and finally saw her, the time should be around twelve o'clock."
 "The alley is narrow and dim, covered in **** mist, and the dung of livestock is everywhere. The stench makes people can't help but hide their noses, and the **** is lying on the ground, like littered garbage... Obviously, someone started ahead of time, what a good guy."
 　　The words fell, he shrugged to everyone.
 　　 This action is undoubtedly a provocation. A plainclothes angrily slapped the interrogation table. From the sidelines to the present, he can't help it: "Who was there with you at the time, name! Address!"
 　　 Hearing this, the corners of Kevin's mouth moved, subconsciously wanting to refuse to cooperate, but the strong smell of blood in his mouth, the death threat sent to Robben Island, made him give up.
 　　 "Anthony Demon and John Demon, they are a pair of brothers, they live at No.3 Brick Lane."
 　　 The inspector waved his hand and motioned for a group of plain clothes to bring the person involved. Then he sat back across from Kevin and asked with a cold face, "Have you seen any suspicious persons wandering around?"
 　　 "When I turned into the alley, there was a tall guy who passed me by, staring at the three of us like a foreigner."
 　　 "Did you see his face clearly?"
 　　 "No, the street lights in that area have not been repaired yet, and the light is too dim. However, I remember him wearing a deerstalker hat and a long black windbreaker, covering himself tightly."
 　　 At this time, Kevin also wanted to drive. Martha is dead anyway. It is definitely not worth it to catch him and friends for this bitch. It's better to just go ahead and tell everything you know.
 　　 "Are there any more?"
 　　 "That guy has a briar pipe in the corner of his mouth, but his boots are very old, like a rundown upper class person."
 　　 With a sharp stroke, Mr. Inspector raised his head, frowned and looked at the suspect and said, "You mean, the murderer is a refugee?"
 　　 "Maybe, not sure."
 　　...
 　　 At the same time, the group of search teams where Lu Li was located found a dead person.
 　　 I saw, beside the garbage dump, a woman with a hideous and terrified expression was lying there, blood mingled with sludge and livestock feces.
 　　 Obviously, in the eyes of the murderer, she is not much different from them.
 　　 Out of inherited professional habits, UU reads www. uukānshu.com Lu Li walked over quickly, and looked at the basic condition of the corpse with the faint light emitted by the fuel street lamp—
 　　 Lie on his back on the ground, the skirt is lifted to the abdomen; the knees are bent inward, the legs are rolled up, and the feet are on the ground;
 　　 The face is swollen and the trauma is obvious; there is a deep wound on the neck, the wound almost wraps around the neck; the left hand is placed on the chest; he suffered an inverted V-shaped opening;
 　　 In fact, Lu Li became more patient and restrained after he had close contact with the body of the last victim.
 　　 Therefore, he stopped procrastinating and directly arranged the investigation work: "President Winsley, please block the scene. Any unrelated persons who try to approach this street shall be sent to the police station for transcripts."
 　　 "Duke, you are a professional forensic doctor. Let's do an on-site investigation to determine the cause of death and the time of the murder... I will be with you."
 　　 Lu Li assigned the work methodically, and several police officers were willing to cooperate with him. After leaving two kerosene lamps, they walked quickly out of the street and acted as guards.
 　　 "Brother, put on a mask. Although there are some problems with the size, it can block many germs and reduce the odor."
 　　 (With the discovery of viruses, protective masks have appeared in this era)
 　　 After finishing speaking, Duke, who consciously acts as a tool man, took out a set of equipment from his suitcase and started survey work.
 　　 At this moment, everyone is doing their own work in silence.
 　　 And Lu Li squatted down and checked the debris near the corpse with his gloves, and soon a piece of paper soaked in blood was printed in front of his eyes.
 　　 [You will hear the news that Jack has killed two more **** tomorrow, haha]
 　　 The paper with two lines of fine print and the provocative book not long ago made him feel that the murderer was a **** butcher who desperately wanted to be noticed.
 　　
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 In despair, Lu Li received an admission notice. Since then, a door to a strange world has opened…
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 Ji Huan’s parents both died in a traffic accident. 
 Unexpectedly, his older sister also meets the same fate. 
 Yet everything starts when he says “goodbye” for the last time.
 Hunting monsters? Genetic comparison? 
 Ji Huan flees with his older sister’s posthumous child to his hometown, Bade Town. 
 The three Grandpa, grandson, and nephew all live interdependent days. 
 However, inside the swaddling clothes is not a human baby, 
 But a monster…
 Black egg body, white ring eyes, red mouth. 
 A child, ah! Doesn’t he have two eyes and a mouth! Resembling an egg, he is Ji Huan’s cute nephew!
 Vermilion tiled wall, white lotus pond, convalescent courtyard. 
 This entirely neatly handsome and elegant young man: Ah Jin. 
 However, he told Ji Huan about the secrets of the monsters and discreetly taught him. 
 Bade Town is also slowly being covered in monsters…
 Or, the record of a small countryside monster’s growth.
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 Hao Ren (literally means “good man”), as his Chinese name suggested, is a good man, and his ideal was to live a restful, comfortable life as a landlord. At least that was his plan before a couple of abnormal creatures rented his house.
 A remote, outdated big apartment, a bunch of rather abnormal non-human creatures, and a labor contract from the “god”, the three factors combined lead him to be the busiest landlord and most supernatural “babysitter”. The story of the most complicated, erratic and abnormal landlord and tenants started from here.
 “Ever since I put my fingerprint on the labor contract, I knew I was roped into something terrible…”
 As a person who is down-to-earth as well as a good Samaritan, Hao Ren desires to live the rest of his life as a benevolent landlord. Stumbling into a curious yet mysterious lady, he began his journey of “collecting” abnormal and supernatural tenants.
 His life only became more chaotic when he receives a labor contract from “God”. Discover the many races, myths and worlds that lie beyond what humans define as normal! This bizarre fantasy full of fun is sure to bring you on a crazy rollercoaster of emotions!
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 Albarino was a forensic pathologist at Westland Forensic Bureau, single, witty, and would go out for a drink with his colleagues – just like any other forensic pathologist. 
 Except for one thing: he was secretly a psycho serial killer. 
 For the longest time, Albarino had a normal 3-point-1-line life [1] from home – Forensic Bureau – crime scene (his own or someone else’s), until one day, another psycho serial killer unintentionally killed his target he had planned to kill for 3 months. 
 With all his meticulous planning ruined, he was pissed off, so he decided to provoke the other serial killer himself. 
 [1] a boring, monotone, unchanging life. 
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 I am the sword.
 Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, no one dares take ten steps. 
 Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, no one can take ten steps. 
 Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, ten steps? Not possible!
 I am the sword, the sword is me, 
 On the path towards heaven, each shall wield their own.
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 Former Gaming God Ye Nuan, after resurrecting in the virtual reality game called 《 Second World 》, hatched a magic pet whose ID read 「 Quilt 」 and also looked like a quilt.
 Quilt was very soft. Hugging felt very comfortable. Every day, Ye Nuan would hug it while sleeping.
 She absolutely didn’t expect that this Quilt, which she believed to be an NPC, was actually controlled by a real person! Nor for it to have a human form!
 Quilt: Sorry, this is an accident……
 Ye Nuan: Forget about it, it’s fine, the same as hugging someone.
 Quilt: ???
 PS: Opening may appear to be about vengeance, but fundamentally, the writing is not about vengeance but a healing, sweet story. In the early stage, a pseudo-otome; in the later stage, pure scattered sugar.
 Anyways, sweetness at the end~
 Short Summary: Hugging felt very comfortable.
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 This is the story of the Phoenix Vidyarāja and a Grand Demon just awakened from Hell.
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 On the ancient battlefield, two armies were standing in stalemate. On one side were the Vajras, the Arhats, the Gods and the Buddhas from the Realm of Gods. On the other side were all the of monsters and demons from the Blood Sea in Hell.
 The personification of that Grand Demon leaped forward, holding a long sword across his chest. He flew across the battlefield, insolently cutting in halves the eleven Phoenix Bone Arrows, each of which was enough to destroy the world.
 Then, he arrived in front of the Phoenix Vidyarāja, who was standing high above the masses:
 “Your Majesty, please don’t move—”
 “I didn’t come for the war. I came to propose to you.”
 Phoenix was the Buddha’s inexorable doom for thirty-thousand years, while Zhou Hui was Phoenix’s redemption that could free him from the fate of his eternal life.
 After hundreds of thousands of years of endless light and shadow, this handsome yet devilish man finally emerged from Hell,
 To bring the Phoenix Vidyarāja away from the gandah-gajah Kingdom of Buddhism and the boundless lotus sea.
 “Let me follow you to that world. For you, I’ll be invincible forever—”
 You’re my shore after swimming across hundreds of miles of water. You’re my destination after traveling through thousands of miles of land.
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 – Question: “What is scarier than the personal experience of transmigrating into a horror movie?”
 Anonymous: “Transmigrating into a movie you’ve never seen before.”
 – “Poor comment! There’s nothing scary about that!”
 Anonymous reply: “You sure? Can you be sure your dad isn’t a murderer? Can you be certain your spouse isn’t out to kill you for insurance money? Can you even be certain there isn’t any hidden lethal weapon in your son’s lunchbox? The scariest thing is that you have never seen this movie before so, you have absolutely no idea of any ‘surprise’ that awaits you ahead!”
 Hence, this novel is also called .
 A line to sum it up: The female lead transmigrates into various movie adaptations of real stories, and conquers the audience.
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 Xue Mo sat in front of the computer, typing seriously. 
 "Knock knock knock!" A series of rapid knocks on the door sounded. 
 "Who is it?" Xue Mo walked to the door and asked in confusion. 
 "Police." 
 Through the peephole, two people in police uniforms were standing outside the door, and one of them showed his police ID. 
 "Does Xue Mo live here?" 
 "Yes, I am." Xue Mo hurriedly opened the door. 
 "We found that several recent murders are highly consistent with your novels. Please cooperate with the investigation." 
 "How could it be?" Xue Mo was so panicked that his mobile phone fell at his feet. 
 ... 
 When the case coincides with the novel, 
 distorted images, 
 ignored details, 
 who is the real murderer?
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 After crossing, I discovered that there is a resurgence in the East and there is a dawn in the West. 
 The steam cannon and the mysterious collision, the Western extraordinary gradually awakened. 
 [Blasting Master] + [Steam Expert] = [Machinist] 
 [Soul Master] + [Swordsman] = [Curse Swordsman] 
 A variety of advanced, transfer and hidden professions, as well as never-ending exploration. 
 As the mystery of the West gradually unfolded, the ancient gods gradually recovered, and a world full of freshness began to kick off in front of Sulu. 
 The old god is recovering, the new god is rising, what should ordinary people do? Fortunately, there is a property panel!
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 Once he traveled through time, Ailin became a member of Central City. 
 As soon as he opened his eyes, he found that the fair-skinned and beautiful Central City goddess Gwen Stacy was lying on the same bed with him, hugging him tightly. 
 But before he could get excited, the red-glowing camera in the room and the whispers outside the door made Ailin feel a chill in his heart.Author's Other NovelsPirate’s Storm Master
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 My name is Joelson, and I traversed across worlds. I arrived at a continent of sword and magic and became a noble sorcerer. Unfortunately, my talent in magic was mediocre, and I was vexed. Fortunately, I have a cheating system, a magical ranch that can breed dragons. In order to survive, I began to raise dragons. Fire Dragon, Earth Dragon, Ice Dragon, Wind Dragon, Chaos Dragon, Dark Magic Dragon, Light Dragon … Many years later, legends about me were spread everywhere on this continent. The name everyone addressed to me also changed, some called me, God of Magic! Some called me, Dragon Master! Some even called me, The man beyond the gods!
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