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      HL CH101

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      by Aria — Wei Zhenzhu's eyes darted around the room. Despite the long string of words Ji Xun had spoken, she didn't seem particularly moved. "Officer, I think what you said about the time I followed the police's public account can also be explained this way: because I witnessed my husband commit murder, I was very scared, so I followed the police's public account... "As for whether my husband is gay, what does that have to do with him killing someone? Even if he is gay, he could still have had a quarrel with…
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      HL CH100

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      by Aria — Snow mixed with frost flew outside the window, hitting the glass and making a rustling sound. But it was warm inside the house. The electronic fireplace embedded in the wall raised a steaming, simulated flame, and the hidden heating vents made the room as warm as spring. The light and warmth of the flame clung to Huo Ranyin's cheeks. The criminal investigation team captain, who had been looking through the workbook with a bland expression, looked up. A smile slowly bloomed on his face, like ice…
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      HL CH10

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      by Aria — On the morning of the 18th, Huo Ranyin received a report from the lab. From the leaf Ji Xun had sent over yesterday, they had urgently extracted something entirely new—new DNA and nylon fibers. The nylon fibers had some white paint on them. The trace evidence technicians speculated that the killer might have worn a common pair of nylon anti-static gloves to prevent leaving fingerprints at the scene. The paint did not match the materials used in the crime scene's renovation, suggesting the killer had…
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      HL CH1 [Arc 1]

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      by Aria — Night fell, and the lights came on one by one. A fog of desire swirled in the bewitching darkness, and at the center of this fog was an entire street of bars in Ning City. At the end of this bar street was a place called "Raccoon." The bar had recently hired a nonchalant drummer with a big reputation. Whether he came to the bar or played the drums was completely irregular, all depending on his mood. But this was a society of "individuality" and "exceptionalism," so he had instead become the star…
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