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1669. Judge(2/2)

"Is there any kind of relief that comes from death?"

"Dead?"

Chen Yongren's soul suddenly realized that a few breaths ago, he was still competing with Brother Chen undercover, and then he appeared at the Central Police Station. The straight-line distance between the two was several kilometers, which was no longer the same as teleportation.

What's the difference? How can a mortal do it?

Soon he discovered why the commander could still see and chat with him after he died, and seemed not to be at all surprised at his sacrifice.

He raised his head to look at Obsessive Liu Hao, only to find that there was a picture floating on the other side of the other person's line of sight. In that picture, there was clearly his own warm corpse.

"Sir, Liu Jianming is Han Chen's undercover agent!"

"I know, it's just that my life is not over yet, and besides, I am correcting my evil ways, so at least I can give them a chance, right?"

Chen Yongren opened his mouth, as if he wanted to refute, but he didn't know how to speak.

"You don't need to worry. His sins will be dealt with by you after he dies!"

While talking, there was a gentle knock on the office door. After getting Obsession Liu Hao's permission, the door did not open. Instead, a Ming Dynasty costume soul body penetrated through it. It was the person who had been entrusted by Obsession Liu Hao before.

The city emperor of Hong Kong Island, the original happy ghost.

"Zhu Chuncai pays homage to the emperor!"
Chapter completed!
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