"Thankfully I didn't do anything inappropriate just now!"

Wang Han squatted on the ground and looked at the corpse.

I called Ning Liang and asked him to send a team over.

Get up and look around.

The murderer is most likely nearby.

far away.

Roof.

A figure stood with hands behind his back.

Wearing a black robe.

Wearing red facial makeup on her face.

In his hand, he was playing with a pen made of special material.

It looks like a writing brush, about a foot long, and is stained with light blood.

The word "Xuandao" is embroidered on the neckline.

There were footsteps behind me.

The man turned around, and the red facial makeup on his face turned black.

There was a girl sitting next to the building, dangling her legs and eating a big pancake rolled with green onions.
Chapter completed!