DP CH73
Lucas sat across from them. He hadn’t expected to be called back, and even less expected such a bizarre question...
DP CH72
The liquid in the ceramic jar was like sewage, a foul-smelling mixture of blood and corpse oil. The dead fetus...
DP CH71
“The informant is his roommate who is also a trainee, named Lucas,” Ji Rui recalled while calling the General Bureau....
DP CH70
Chi Qing had thrown away the pair of soiled gloves long ago. After cleaning his hands, Xie Lin helped him...
DP CH69
Pushing open the door of this corner Thai amulet shop, the string of Tibetan bells hanging on the glass door...
DP CH68
Rain had always been a medium for exposing killers’ criminal tracks. In many buried body cases, it was due to...
DP CH67
The restaurant was dead silent, except for Wu Zhi, who had returned from the restroom after throwing up from disgust,...
DP CH66
Yin Wanru was a suspect, but merely a suspect. Without conclusive evidence, they had no reason to detain her. In...
DP CH65
Chi Qing pulled on a jacket, and before leaving, carefully drew a pair of black gloves from the row hanging...
DP CH64
Xie Lin said this standing very close to him, his eyes holding something warm and unreadable, like a pool of...