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 Fang Qing thought for a while and answered, "It's not like it."
 Partner: "How do you say?"
 "If it's a psychosis and random killing, but the scene is too clean. Obviously planned, it looks like a normal person. But he's crazy about the corpse, it's really abnormal."
 Neither of them spoke again, after all, they had no experience with this murder.
 Seeing that the night was getting darker and darker, none of the criminals was hit by iron. Fang Qing gave everyone a half-night vacation and went back to sleep. He slowly walked out of the police station.
 The moon is very nice. When she was not at peace, Fang Qing liked to walk around the ancient city. And now that the case can't be found out, he has always followed a rule of the old criminal police: when the investigation encountered a bottleneck, he ran to the scene more, maybe there will be new gains.
 After a while, I passed by the Yao's Inn. At this time just after 11 o'clock, the door of the inn was open, and no one looked at it at a glance. Fang Qing moved with her heart.
 Speaking of the Yao's Inn, no one knows or knows the whole ancient city. The Yao family is a local family. The current Yao family is called Yao Yuange and has several inns, restaurants, and factories. Can be considered a tyrant. The Yao family compound is said to be an old mansion left in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. The Yao family heard that they lived in an old house nearby.
 There are four stone beasts at the four corners of the courtyard. The yard is large, and there is a garden in the back with a fish pond and many trees. Fang Qing walked into the garden and saw a middle-aged man standing by the pool and feeding fish.
 Fang Qing suddenly recognized that he was Yao's boss, Yao Yuange. He was wearing a dark Chinese suit and was of medium build. Fang Qing has read the information. He is 48 years old, but the real person is well maintained. He is in his early 40s, looks good, and looks very elegant.
 Fang Qing knew him, but he didn't necessarily know Fang Qing. When he saw someone coming, Yao Yuange smiled and said, "Don't sleep yet?"
 Bacheng regarded him as a guest of the hotel.
 Fang Qing also laughed, without answering: "Yeah, you can't sleep. Are you in the guesthouse?"
 Yao Yuange smiled: "I'm the boss here."
 Fang Qing showed a surprised expression: "Disrespectful and disrespectful! This inn is really good, and the boss is doing a good job." After that, he boasted the inn again, with any decoration and style. He heard Yao Yuange smile slightly.
 "But ..." Fang Qing frowned. "I heard that a guest living on the first floor in front of me was killed a few days ago. Should the inn's business be affected? To be honest, I felt scared when I heard it. "
 Yao Yuange frowned and replied, "Where did you think this would happen? The ancient city has never been there. Don't be afraid, the killing happened on the outside street, not in our inn, but the guest happened to live here. That thing After the incident, I asked all the staff to strengthen the security. They are on duty 24 hours. In contrast, it is still safest to live with us. The young man ... when he said a few days ago when he returned, I was in I've even met outside for a walk and talked a few words. It's a good guy, it's a pity. "
 Fang Qing was silent for a while and asked, "Boss, do you often sleep so late?"
 Yao Yuange replied: "As people get older, they feel less. I often feed fish or take walks along the inn at night. It's a habit."
 After leaving Yao's Inn, Fang Qing took out his notebook and wrote down all the conversations just now. This is also the work style passed down from the old criminal police: good memory is worse than bad writing. Some confessions and interviews did not feel the same at that time, and after contacting other clues afterwards, maybe there were new discoveries.
 However, this Yao Yuange does not seem suspicious at present, and there is no obvious motive for killing.
 Fang Qing then went to the scene of the crime. There he received a call from the investigator.
 "Fang, the investigators extracted half a clear palm print on a wall about 4 meters away from the body."
 Fang Qing was happy. However, an investigator was immediately told: "The comparison results came out very quickly because the palm print belongs to the victim."
 Hanging up the phone, Fang Qing stared at the empty corpse point under the dim street lamp. He looked up again and looked at the wall where the palm print was found by the investigator. Judging from the location, the victim returned from that direction and was killed after passing through that wall. There is an eave above the wall, blocking the rain, no wonder it was preserved. However, this palm print belongs to the victim and has little reference value.
 Fang Qing raised her head and looked around. It's not far from the street, it's close. But the murderer must not have run into the street all day. That is to say, that person must be hiding in these nearby houses and inns. If it is a private house, you have to be careful not to let your neighbors see it. If it is an inn, is there a high probability of guests? Not big. Who can stab back to the inn with a **** thorn? On the contrary, the staff is more likely.
 Thinking so divergently, he followed the scene of the case and continued to move forward. When he met the first intersection, he found that the road on the left was brighter, but there was no light on the right and it was much darker. He moved in his heart and went on to the right.
 After walking about tens of meters, there was a fork in the road. It was already past 12 o'clock, and there was a small restaurant on the right side with the door open. Pours of water were pouring out, and the man sat at the door to wash dishes. According to Fang Qing's knowledge, the nearby residents, criminal police have visited, but no witnesses were found. So Fang Qing turned to the left side of the road.
 After walking for about a minute or two, Fang Qing suddenly stopped.
 In front is an abandoned elementary school. The one-man tall iron door was locked, and inside it was a small yard, dark. If visitors pass by, they probably don't care. Locals know that this elementary school was abandoned for several years. Because the demolition procedures have not been completed, they have not moved.
 Fang Qing looked to the left and right, not far from the road, but it was dark and covered with big trees, and no one would notice the dead end. Fang Qing's heart suddenly beat fast, she pulled her gloves from her pocket, put them on, flipped over the wall, and jumped lightly.
 An old tree was planted in the yard, and the low buildings were piled with debris. There was only a dim moonlight, which was dimly illuminated. Fang Qing raised her head first and saw that there was a passage through the courtyard, which was the back door of this elementary school. He approached creptly, glanced at the door and was surprised.
 It turned out that the door wasn't really locked, it was just a cover. There was a quiet alley outside the door, and there was no one. Over a few houses, I saw a familiar roof-Yao family compound. Fang Qing moved. It seems to be back again, not too far away.
 There is a darker color on the door handle. Fang Qing pulled out the small flashlight from his pocket and looked closely, like blood.
 He took the flashlight and turned to walk into the room.
 "Squeak" and gently opened the door. Mottled walls, gray floors, tables and chairs piled in the corners. Fang Qing turned on the flashlight and checked it carefully. The dark brown traces on the corner of the wall, and a small circle dripping on the ground, resemble blood stains, and it is difficult to not notice.
 Fang Qing squatted on the ground with a flashlight in her mouth, a bit beautiful in her heart.
 No, I found it.
 The blood of that man had nowhere to go. I'm afraid I found this place long ago, changed my clothes, and then escaped. That's why investigators failed to find this "blood man" in road surveillance. These traces at the scene, without extracting a fingerprint footprint, can't help him finding it all the way, smelling clues!
 He was staring down, and in the extremely quiet eardrum, he heard a sound suddenly. It sounds like someone stepping on a fallen leaf in the yard. Fang Qing froze with a series of speculations like jumping into his head with a series of guesses--the man acted cautiously and thoughtfully; the day was rushed, and he was emotional when he killed the man, eager to escape, and changed clothes here and ran. But in hindsight, I may think that there is still blood left here. Probably return again, clean up ...
 Fang Qing suddenly turned off the flashlight, and the room fell into darkness. He leaned against the door and waited for the man to approach.
 The air moved silently across human skin, bringing a little coolness. Fang Qing stared at the door and waited for a while, and saw that the door was slowly pushed open. A tall, thin man came in. Black suit and short hair. In the moonlight, at first glance his face turned out to be Qingjun's. There was no expression on the man's face, he quickly looked around the house and walked towards the blood on the ground.
 He squatted down.
 Fang Qing was less than half a meter away.
 When it was said later, Fang Qing clasped his shoulders, "Don't move!" The man was taken aback, and his backhand was about to break free. Fang Qing did not expect that he still had two sons. In addition, the man was very tall and he was freed.
 But there are only two.
 Fang Qing dragged his arm along the way, a beautiful over-the-shoulder fell, and dropped him directly to the ground. The man grunted, but said, "Such a standard action ... police?"
 Fang Qing sneered: "Who are you? What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"
 "I ..." The man smiled unexpectedly. "It seems your brain is turning a bit slowly. Actually, from the moment I entered the door to the present, I cannot infer that I am doing the same thing as you."
 This big string of words made Fang Qing slightly dizzy. He only thought that this man was a little weird, and didn't say much nonsense. He reached out his handcuffs, "clicked" and handcuffed the other side, and pushed out: "Go back to the police station and talk."
 Fang Qing turned on the flashlight, but saw the man staring at the handcuffs, his face was incredible, and he was very focused. Fang Qing's heart moved: Before that, he and his partner speculated that the criminal might be a psychopath. It looks like it really looks a bit like that. He secretly stirred up two hundred percent, alerting the suspect to a sudden madness.
 Fang Qing called a few investigators and drove over to pick them up while blocking the scene. Fortunately, along the way, men were very quiet and did not behave abnormally. Fang Qing drove the car, and glanced occasionally, and found that his fingers were still a little bit on his thigh, looking very leisurely.
 So the strange feeling in Fang Qing's heart became stronger.
 It was two o'clock in the night to return to the bureau. Several criminal policemen who were still on duty heard that the boss caught a suspect and came back. Fang Qing did not act lightly or publicly. He took the man into the interrogation room, called his partner, and closed the interrogation.
 An incandescent light turned on, illuminating the solemn and rigid interrogation room.
 Fang Qing and her partner looked at each other, the partner sat down with a cough, and brought a cup of hot tea to the man.
 The man was probably handcuffed for a long time, and his face was not very good. He took a sip of the tea and said, "Old tea leaves are a bit musty and difficult to drink. Your police station is not good at building grassroots civilization.
 "Don't bullshit." Fang Qing growled, "Name?"
 The man's finger tapped on the tea cup: "Bo Jinyan."
 "age?"
 "28."
 "Hometown?"
 "Sakai."
 "Professional?"
 "Specially appointed expert of the Criminal Psychology Research Office of the Ministry of Public Security and a visiting professor at the Public Security University."
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 She has chosen a path that is different from that of the ordinary person and she has also fallen in love with a man who is different from that of ten thousand other. Thus even she is covered in bruises, her heart filled with reassurances. Pain radiates from the bottom of her heart, but happiness also brims from the bottom of her heart, causing the secluded Butterfly Killer from the masked gang of killers to emerge……
 Darkness is everywhere. To get to the bottom of this painful investigation, he must leave to uncover the illusions behind the darkness. Justice is like the cold rocks in a deep abyss beneath the great moon. Yet the clear light has always existed in the dark. If he finally comes, please close your two tearful eyes in the depths of the night forevermore.
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 There is such a magical novel. It starts with a man-animal, full of boudoir charm (pronounced “heavy taste”), all kinds of sad love (pronounced QJ/LJ/SM), all kinds of XO, OX, OO , XX, singularity, Diablo, abuse of the body, abuse of the heart, abuse to abuse, to abuse, to abuse, to exist for XO and abuse.
 In fact, it used to be a small fresh.
 Until it met a scum reader.
 A chapter chapter message, chapter chapter buy V, chapter chapter explosion thunder, chapter chapter red ticket sister paper.
 She is also good at providing suggestions to the author, forcibly twisting Xiaoqing into a meaty text that is thunderous everywhere.
 Suzha has been very proud of it until she wears this article herself and becomes the female protagonist with big breasts and a fragrant body in it.
 Damn it! I want to be fresh! I don’t want meat anymore!
 This article will enter V next Monday and it will be updated three times that day. Thank you for your support.
 Content tags: supernatural gods, strong women, magical moments, other continents
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 “Your Majesty, someone cursed the Imperial Concubine to be a demon star.”
 “Cut his tongue and feed it to dogs.” A certain King said in a light and gentle manner.
 “Your Majesty, someone’s hand accidentally bumped into the Imperial Concubine.”
 “Chop his hand and feed it to wolves.” In an indifferent manner, a certain King said possessively.
 “Your Majesty, someone said that the Imperial Concubine ran away.”
 “Ran away?” A certain King’s sharp eyes narrowed, then said with a sneer: “It’s best if she doesn’t get caught by this King, otherwise this King will let her become aware of what ‘wanting to stop but can’t’ means**.
 A modern era crossed over to become a wolf-girl. She originally believed that she could dance around with wolves, and in the end she truly did, but this ‘wolf’ was one of those wolves. He was a perverted wolf!!
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 She was a pungent new military recruit, Cheng Xue. A woman who solely loved cherry blossoms. After crossing over, she was met with mishap and inexplicably chased down. When her escape led her to encounter cherry blossoms, she also encountered him. 
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 He was dressed in blinding white, pure and clean. When the flowers faded and fell, she made a firm decision. He was a soaring dragon. Every time he saw her in distress, he would save her, always, and treat her problems as everyday occurrences to comfort her.&nbsp; 
 She fell in love with him, and he…&nbsp; 
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 The dust of her previous life had settled. In this life, she viewed the cherry blossoms and walked along a rough road. Everything in the world, except for life and death, was shiftless. 
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 The cherry blossoms intertwined their fates and also brought them devastation…
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 Su Yu had been an only child. Her grandfather raised her as if she was a boy that would succeed the family. However, when she was ten years old, her mother gave birth to a pair of fraternal twins. Now that the Su’s had a son to inherit, she had had to step aside. For Su Yu, this was a wonderful thing. She was happy to be able to live a good life without working.
 Who knew that her father would learn from others and want to marry off his daughter into an alliance marriage? If her chosen fiance was good in all aspects, she could have tolerated her father’s arrangement. However, her chosen fiance was a person with IQ problems.
 At that moment, Su Yu suddenly understood the old saying. It was every person for themselves, and the devil took the hindmost. After seizing control of the family asset’s from her weak and incompetent father, she made up her mind to be the head of the household for the rest of her life. However, it seemed that the heavens wouldn’t let her live a free and easy life. After a good night’s sleep, she woke up and was back in 1959. She had become another person with the same name.
 The original owner was someone that worked like a dog for her family, but Su Yu wouldn’t do such a s*upid thing even if someone threatened her with death. Even if she were to work extremely hard for her family, she would require her family to work extremely hard for her too.
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 Zhou Xiaoxiao, an ordinary fine arts student, transmigrates over to a strange ancient world. She becomes an insignificant character who is highly skilled in martial arts.
 Zhou Xiaoxiao was determined to escape her lowly identity as a henchman and live independently. However, she suddenly comes across the exquisitely handsome scholar Yu Xingzhi, who was tormented until he was on his dying breath.
 Since staying alive in this dog eat dog world is already difficult, will she rescue him or will she go down her own path? And can she possibly return to the modern world?
 This is an unlikely romance story between a heroic woman and a frail yet beautiful scholar.
 Mini Theatre:
 Yu Xingzhi: “Wife, don’t return to your maiden house, I’ll agree to all your requests.”
 Zhou Xiaoxiao: “You’ll agree to all my requests? Then strip nude and become my art model.”
 Yu Xingzhi was blushing from ear to ear as he removed his armor and clothes.
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 Kitty Qi Xiaohan received an admissions notice. The lion who notified her gleefully smiled and told her that the employment rate after school was 100%, guaranteed.
 With a heart of longing, Qi Xiaohan packed her luggage and moved to the school. When the schedules were issued, Qi Xiaohan was shocked to find out that even a cat was required to learn calculus, and that they were not allowed to drop out!
 What kind of modern day education scam was this!
 Well, she was already here so the kitty stretched her legs. On the first day, she put in all her effort to learn how to write her name.
 After the stage exam was over, the fluffy classmates anxiously glanced at Qi Xiaohan, who struggled with the cultural lessons. They wanted to console her, but were stunned when they found out she was unexpectedly ranked number one!
 They glanced at the adorable little kitty, and then at the list,
 Fluffy classmates: !
 ……
 Lang Chen, the descendant of a mythical beast, was ordered by the school to lead the group of new students. When he saw a tiny kitty who was the size of his paw, he furrowed his brows:
 How were admissions conducted this year, where did this poor thing come from?
 Watching the small kitty blindly following him, Lang Chen silently decided that the kitty could stay.
 He would take good care of this junior sister who was both delicate and cute.
 Who knew that, when faced by fire-breathing beasts during school training, the delicate kitty would confidently stand at the very front and expose a mouth of white, small kitty teeth, and hostilely meow:
 “I’ll knock your head off! To make string!”
 Lang Cheng: ? ? ?
 What was this cat doing?
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 He treats her like shit. Every tine he sees her he says the most horrible things a human being can say to another, and behind her back he “loves her so purely”….like that matters.
 How can you make someone feel like the ultimate sh*t and still say that you love them and you can’t live without seeing she’s safe. But because the female lead is another brainless and spineless female in front of the male lead and lets him treat her worse than garbage, in the end it will be a romance admired by everyone…..so “normal and heartwarming”.
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 Ji Yan discovered his wife, who hated him so much that she wished he was dead, had lost her memory after a car crash. She had changed so much it was like she was a totally different person… 
 When he goes to work: “Dear, don’t move, I’ll put on your shoes for you.” 
 When he is having a meal: “Dear, I have made all of your favourite dishes. You have worked hard, so eat up.” 
 When he finished work: “Dear, you have worked all day. I’ll massage your shoulders and feet.” 
 Ji Yan: “…” 
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 Tang Tang got pushed into the pond by her step sister who frequently bullied her. She thought she would meet her dead mother but, who knew, when she opened her eyes again, she was in a strange place. But what made her happy was that she had a super handsome husband and a very cute son. The most important thing was that her husband was good. He was a hero who protects the country, and earns money to support her and their son. Also, he only has her as his wife, he didn’t have any concubines or whatsoever. Tang Tang decided she should be submissive to her husband, to be a good wife and a loving mother. Her nanny no longer needed to worry about her not being able to get married anymore!
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 On the surface, she was the widely despised man-chasing idiot, but was actually the owner of the world-famous and widely acclaimed chain store “Singing Lady.”
 On the surface, he was the bloodthirsty Ghost King that cursed all his wives to death.
 However, he was actually the head of an infamous assassins clan, and his power was heaven-defying; creating terror in the hearts of all who heard his name. With an imperial edict, she was bestowed to him in marriage.
 However, he kept on refusing to obey the edict and sent people to kill her.
 The day of the wedding, she packed up her things and ran away, and finally did he realize that his heart no longer belonged to him but to her…
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 Seven years ago, she freely and easily abandoned ￥100 and ran away, carrying her unborn son with her. Seven years later, she returned with the lady killer’s genius son, never expecting that her darling son would sell her out to MBS International. Unexpectedly, her immediate superior was the Mr. ￥100 from seven years ago! 
 “……Terrible girl, seven years ago, you dared to humiliate me so much! This time, I’ll definitely let you pay the price! For ￥1,000,000,000,000, I’ll buy you for the rest of your life!” 
 Isn’t that too much for a buy one get one free bargain? The most two-faced couple, along with their two-faced son, staking their lives on the outcome…
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 Past life, her spirit root was dug out from her body. She had wholeheartedly dedicated herself to the just path, but she was sentenced as an evil demonic cultivator.
 Returning back to her juvenile years, she turns the tide. Against natural order, she had been reborn. Those who had deceived and humiliated her, she would return it to them a hundredfold with additional thanks.
 Studying her own blood vessels, she recasts the best quality spirit roots. She destroys those rascal clansmen and returned home with glory!
 The rules of the world do not hold her down; this time around she kills through the righteous path.
 He is the universally admired spirit emperor, high above others, cold, proud and aloof. But every night he sneaks into her room and takes liberties. “Little runt, won’t you think it over?”
 “Do I have a choice?”
 “You can choose from giving birth once or giving birth twice.”
 “Why must I?!”
 “Because you stole my heart.”
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 There was once a treacherous concubine. She controlled the government, persecuted the honest and faithful, and created chaos in the harem. Inciting anger from the people.
 Of course, in the end, the protagonist was cleanly dealt with and the people rejoiced.
 Yuan Luo, who was supposed to be dead, wasn’t. Instead, she became the treacherous concubine who was comparable to Su Daji.
 The first thought when she woke up was to whitewash her name. But…
 Lackey 1: Niang niang, the family of imperial censor Zhu who impeached you has been slaughtered by us. Even his cats, dogs, chickens, and ducks have not been spared…
 Lackey 2: Niang niang, the little bit*h assigned by Dong Hai Wang to seduce the emperor has been disfigured. But Dong Hai Wang is not easy to deal with. We are ready to poison him at your command.
 Lackey 3: Niang niang, the enemy received the military plans we leaked out. As expected, General Gu was defeated on the front line. That old man can no longer go against you. His whole family is dead.
 Yuan Luo: …
 She walked out of her chamber and looked at the young general who was kneeling in the snow and begging for his family to be spared. She felt the eyes that fell on her grow colder and darker than the wind and snow.
 Yuan Luo just wants to throw away the imperial jade seal! Son of a b*tch, how do you whitewash this? This road is completely blackened!
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