The King of the City

"But this kind of method broke out. Is it worth it to be straight?" Zhang Tiannuan looked at the criminal suspect. This was the first time in her life that she was not angry because the criminal suspect put a video of his daughter in the videotape. One meter of plant material, the criminal suspect dug up ten by himself, looked at the coffin and smiled, tears streaming down, although he wore a faceless mask, the deep despair and tyranny of the criminal suspect was still vividly revealed.

What is crime, what is mourning, what is killing

Lin Chen doesn't want to know, now Lin Chen only sees the countless sorrows of the workers, and the despair of a father.

To Gan Sun Lao

A noble person is naturally extremely noble

"The suspects will continue to kill, and now it's just the beginning of what the suspects will do. I don't know how many people will die.

Zhang Tiannuan said

Fatai Qianqing is rapidly entangled, this is spreading, in a sad case

The criminal suspect never planned to hide from the beginning. He wanted to kill all those participants while he was being arrested.

There are four more. There is no record of the suspect investigation. How to find it. "Lin Chen said to himself, as if he was looking at everyone.

"Yes, how to find it."

Li Tian also nodded.

In the previous case, Li Tian encountered the live broadcast

Sun Lao's injury is not serious, because the criminal does not want him to die, and now the criminal suspect has entered into paranoia, and now the criminal suspect's thinking has completely exploded

We went to investigate, but we are not responsible for this outbreak. "Li Tian said with an expressionless face.

Li Tian is very concerned about his reputation as a detective. Now the investigation is developing and it is difficult to control. This is now Yufa, and the nature of the crime itself is extremely terrible.

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, Lin Chen drove a Maserati to the club, and Li Tian met at the hotel in an instant as the co-pilot. When he reached the middle of the pedestrian street, he was a middle-aged man with a shaggy beard. He was strong and waved at Lin Chen.

"Seeing that you are familiar, find a quiet bar for a drink, the middle-aged man said with a smile.

OK. "Lin Chen nodded.

Three people walk into a private quiet bar, called the tenth chapter of the night

The first chapter of the night, from the investigation of Sherlock Holmes, I like Sherlock Holmes very much because they are upright. "The middle-aged man smiled and found a quiet room.

Holmes, in good spirits

Lin Chen was expressionless, looking at the middle-aged burly man, this image Lin Chen has vaguely guessed, and now he knows who all the suspects are.

criminal suspect, investigation

It's just that Lin Chen and Li Tian couldn't help but smile bitterly, the suspect is so courageous

Love it, always have. "Li Tian said with a smile.

What do you mean by sin? "The suspect narrowed his eyes, looked at the crowd and smiled.

It's blood-red vodka that goes up and down in the ups and downs

Thoroughly broke out in ups and downs, and the situation was investigated instantly

Blood red vodka, the investigation has been stuck in the extreme

what is sin

thank you all. "The middle-aged man suddenly laughed, got up and bowed to Li Tian and Lin Chen 5.9

"One more week to hope to live."

Lin Chen raised the cup in his hand and drank it, then turned to leave

Lin Chen doesn't care about such a so-called investigation. Even if it doesn't work in this country, it is warmly welcomed in more than a dozen countries around the world.

one week

The middle-aged man squinted his eyes, and his eyes were full of gratitude. Looking at Lin Chen, he couldn't help but feel grateful.

The black Maserati, the speed fluctuates after starting, and the speed skyrockets instantly

The third villa area, this is the area that Lin Chen wants to go to

Under the street lamp, the middle-aged man tried his best to straighten his back, with a tyrannical look in his eyes...

146 Killing and Dancing

In the abyss of Wang's sin, the shadows under the street lamps flicker

It's not a sin, it's just the kind that interprets the sadness

In the middle of the night, a few pieces of dry spit drifted away

It will be fine soon, now there is no time.

The middle-aged man looked at the block. It was very quiet. No one spoke. No one made a sound.

Everything was extremely quiet, no one spoke, and everyone was expressionless.

Lin Chen slept very uncomfortable at night, drank a cup of coffee, looked out the window and started to snow, with a strange color in his eyes, it snowed, completely changed in this world

The white snowflakes, like those rammed sins, cover it all up

At ten o'clock in the morning, Lin Chen simply made the top egg and salad, and drove to the Southern Metropolis Criminal Police Brigade in a black Masala.