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 Anyone who has some status is always unhappy when questioned.
 Ke Hao was very humble and even ashamed. He folded his hands, looked at Lin Chen, and sent him to hug his thigh.
 I have to say that this trick is very useful.
 The originally unsmiling young man bowed his head, took the evidence bag on the table, and replied carefully: "These white quartz sands should come from the sand table. There is a type of therapy in psychotherapy, called sand table games, which is roughly used Such white sand and many ornaments explore and integrate the human mind. "He seemed to be thinking about something, speaking slowly and carefully." If there is no Taobao, a complete set of sandbox therapy equipment will cost more than 20,000 yuan. There are only a handful of manufacturers and distributors, but now it will be very difficult for you to trace the source of Baisha. "
 The young man's voice was a little light, but whether it was the peaceful eyebrows or the correct posture, the policeman with a beard on his face was stunned.
 What should I say, in the face of absolute professionalism, all speculations seem too ridiculous.
 Xun Lianlian was hard to come by and was somewhat ashamed.
 However, his shame lasted only a few seconds, and was broken by the youth's next words.
 "You let me go and promise not to appear in front of me in the future, and I will tell you where the sand is coming from."
 "Okay." The criminal policeman didn't hesitate and replied quickly. After that, he supported his chin with one hand and looked at the young man sitting on the interrogation chair with interest.
 This time, Lin Chen was surprised. He stared seriously at the dark green eyes of the policeman, and seemed to be able to see the sincerity and integrity from the inside. He said, "The sand in the hand of the fat man was stolen from my house. But the white sand beside the rest of the body, I really did not know. "
 Xun Lian nodded his head, a look that really looked like this.
 Lin Chen didn't speak any more. He glanced at his brother, stood up, and wanted to leave.
 Xing Cong leaned back on the back of his chair, arms folded in both hands, but meaningfully looked at the young man's slightly thin back. There was no other movement. It seemed as if he really had to keep his promise.
 Just then, a slight vibration came from both him and Fu Hao.
 The two looked at each other and each picked up the phone.
 "Mr. Lin." Xing Conglian held the microphone and suddenly called Lin Chen. "We will go to the Central Park when we can drop you home, just wait a moment." He said naturally, without flaws. It is impossible to refuse.
 If you know that the so-called drop-off is to go to the scene of the murder first, Lin Chen will definitely not get on the Jeep of Xunlian.
 The incident occurred in Central Park. The deceased was a young man in his 30s who exercised in the park and fell off the rings. The cause of death may be a skull base fracture.
 At this time it was completely dark, the street lights were thin, and the camphor tree in the park swayed gently in the wind. In the night, the yellow warning line drawn by the police was particularly clear. There were so many people around the cordon that it was completely impossible to see what was going on inside.
 Xun Lian stepped on the foot brake and parked the car outside the crowd. He took off his police uniform, pulled up the handbrake, and lowered the window. Before the people in the car reacted, he quickly locked the car door.
 "Mr. Lin, please wait for a while." He said, flying a kiss towards the person sitting in the car, running away chicly.
 Lin Chen was sitting in the jeep, and the night breeze ran across the window. Fu Hao didn't know how to explain it, but he said in horror: "Brother, don't be angry, the captain is probably trying to send you home. Others are not bad It is because people have a quarter of Russian origin and a quarter of Italian origin.
 "The two bloodlines are mixed, and basically can't produce normal people." Lin Chen gazed at the back of the man and said so.
 Xing Lianlian certainly could not hear Lin Chen's evaluation of him.
 As a human with complex descent, he is a perfect example of being able to bend and stretch. He grabbed his hair, lit a cigarette, mixed with the crowd, and stood next to an aunt wearing a square dance dress.
 "Auntie, what's going on, so many policemen." The Captain of the Interpol sipped a cigarette, poking at the aunt next to him in horror and curiosity.
 "Dead man!" Aunt speaking non-standard Mandarin, she said to her from the ear.
 "Who died, this is a big deal!"
 "Isn't it a big deal? I can see it every day. I still exercised with him yesterday." Speaking of gossip, the aunt was very enthusiastic. Come here, "said Aunt, and the aunt bent down to demonstrate with excitement." That's the way it is, and then the rings are broken. Why don't they just fall off and die! "
 "That's terrible!" Xing Lianying reconciled.
 "It's more than terrible. His face was so scary. Eyes were about to fall out. The scream was easy to hear ten miles away."
 "You mean, he wasn't dead when he fell?" Xun Lianlian suddenly realized something.
 "No, let's move him. He was still at that time!"
 "The aunt just said that the rings broke suddenly and no one died on the spot."
 Xun Lian was near the window on the side of Lin Chen, holding a cigarette in his hand. Although he was talking to Fu Hao inside, the words seemed to be told to Lin Chen.
 Lin Chen leaned on the back of her chair, her eyes closed slightly, as if she had fallen asleep.
 One person talked in the night breeze, and the other was a half-true half sleep in the night.
 Fu Hao was about to be burned by the weird atmosphere between the two, and quickly stepped forward: "Is it an accident?"
 Xun never answered, but looked at Lin Chen: "This will not be concluded until the Forensics Department has finished the investigation."
 Lin Chen suddenly opened his eyes, took the door, straightened up, his eyes were cold, and along his line of sight, he could pass through the crowd and saw the scene where the life case had just been issued.
 It's dark, the lights are flashing, and the fitness equipment is glowing blue.
 These equipment are scattered and stand. They are standard equipment such as uneven bars and sit-ups. They are not old and they are smooth in some places, but there are no signs of rust or damage. Only in the most corners, the ring stand stood alone, one hung in the air, and the other fell to the ground.
 Under the ring, which seems to be strewn with scattered blood, is a piece of sand formed by the degradation of the turf.
 Lin Chen glanced at Conglian. The two were so close together that they could almost feel each other's breath.
 In the night, the punishment was explored from the bottom of his eyes.
 "I was at the police station at the time of the incident," Lin Chen said, "so the killer was not me."
 "Mr. Lin said, I don't understand very well." Xing Conglian took an oropharynx and threw a cigarette **** on the ground and killed him.
 The same is sand.
 In this city, cases that have nothing to do with sand have been happening for several consecutive days. This may be a coincidence, and it is very likely that the case today is an accident in itself.
 But Lin Chen made it clear that the killer was not me.
 This made the prisoner Conglian have to be vigilant.
 The night was cool and the temperature inside the jeep was lower.
 Xun Conglian went to question the police officers at the survey site. Although this sandy land is small, it is also vast enough. Police officers from the Forensics Section said that no special conditions had been found in this sandy land.
 Sitting in the car, Fu Hao secretly stabbed Brother Xi's waist: "Brother, you want to secretly tell the old prisoner that this is not an accident and just say it, otherwise we may go down and see if there is a new discovery."
 Lin Chen looked back out of the window, looking towards Fu Hao, with a serious and solemn tone: "If you have a good relationship with the Captain of the Penalty, please help me tell him what happened to me today, please do n’t let anyone know . "
 Fu Hao opened his mouth and just wanted to speak, but Lin Chen interrupted him.
 "I'm afraid it will cause you trouble."
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 One day, while Lin Chen read a book, Xing Cong Lian said to him, “You’re a psychologist. Can you help me find out what kind of person is suitable for me to marry?”
 Lin Chen remembered telling him love was the most immeasurable thing in the world. Even psychologists couldn’t predict love, because its progress in two people’s lives had countless variables.
 What variables?
 Lin Chen thought, at the time, the first variable was: You’re just an ordinary police officer who liked eating crayfish at the stall with a bottle of beer. I didn’t know you were…
 Or: I didn’t know when I fell in love with you or when you fell in love with me.
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 Ping Mo has been transferred from the Special Forces to the Alliance University, and the whole university is in an uproar. The new instructor, Ping Mo, is said to be a top alpha, with a lean waist, long legs, a nice ass, and a great sense of humor.
 The little sweet omegas get weak at the sight of him.
 Pei Yutu disdains: What’s so good about this f*cking little white guy?
 Later, Pei Yutu discovers Ping Mo’s little secret; He is an omega, a rare Therian omega!
 Big Pei pressed the man into the toilet stall, his teeth gently crushed his glands, looked at the flushed drill sergeant, squeezed the tail behind him, and laughed, “Damn! You’re so good everywhere!”
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 There was a waiting mirror in front of Bai Fan. In the mirror, Bai Fan was laughing at himself. 
 It’s weird– 
 Because he didn’t laugh at all. 
 Under Bai Fan’s gaze, the corner of his mouth in the mirror was grinning to the base of his neck. 
 Even Bai Fan, who had always been calm, showed a touch of surprise. Seeing the other party opening his blood basin to his head, Bai Fan slowly raised the phone in his hand—— 
 There was a click. 
 He compared to a scissor hand and took a group photo.
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 Teren Hark – Quiet and ordinary at school. Passive and nothing noteworthy about him. However, one of his classmates thinks otherwise.
 Iesa Hun – Quiet but extraordinary. Aggressive when provoked. On top of the school's hierarchy because of her brains and beauty. Recently, she learned the secret about Teren Hark.
 He's a psychopath who had a rich history of murder, massacre, and other atrocities.
 But she has her fair share of secrets as well – she's a psychic who can read other people's thoughts, except, of course, the psychopath himself.
 Welcome to Mershen High where these two superhumans collide as they slowly learn each other's pasts and meet the world's hidden supernatural together while still trying to be proper students.
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 It is the fourteenth year of Chenghua.
 As the harem has Imperial Consort Wan, the Western Depot has a Commander named Wang Zhi. Crown Prince Zhu Youcheng is merely eight years old—and no one knows if he will be able to reach adulthood without issue.
 The Emperor has nothing to his name, despite putting on an act that suggests otherwise; the eunuchs deceive their superiors while taking advantage of those beneath them; and the subjects of the Imperial Court are patching up the leaks. As there are those with savagely pride for the evil, there are those who cannot help but sigh helplessly for the good.
 With the ways of the world like this, how could the ways of the heavens possibly be just?
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 “Is this really a f*cking cannon fodder counterattack system???” Zhou ZiRuo transmigrated into a game and became a shapeshifting, cannon fodder, baby fox demon.
 As a new (male) fox demon, he thought his task was only to counterattack the gold-fingered, peerless, super explosively cool, iceberg protagonist.
 But why did the iceberg protagonist seem like he was possessed by a death god, with NPCs dropping dead left and right everywhere he went?
 Why must he help the protagonist investigate the incidents or else the counterattack percentage would fall through the floor, leading to his death?
 As Zhou ZiRou wearily investigated the supernatural cases, at the same time, he walked down the grand path of counterattacking the protagonist and kicking him to the curb.
 Yet no one knew that under the iceberg protagonist’s calm and proper exterior was a heart that was both kuudere and wicked.
 System: Congratulations! The counterattack was successful!
 Zhou ZiRou: You motherf*cker, you never said that I’d counterattack into the role of the female lead ahhh!!!
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 When that weird old almanac comes to you, don’t throw it away. 
 In this already broken and twisted world, I have only one piece of advice—— 
 Please keep in mind the pros and cons and go out to read the almanac. 
 Good luck, Old Calendarist.
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 The Su family has twin daughters.
 They were like the sun and the moon; one sister was bright and had a carefree disposition while the other one was demure and reserved.
 But it never occurred to anyone that when the twins grew up, the introverted sister would step into the entertainment circle and became a well-known flower! While the other one packed up her school bag, and aiming to become a doctor of Geology, sailed all the way across the ocean!
 One day, while the other sister’s intoxicated face was exploring the wild, a manager with a group of bodyguards tied her up and brought her to a variety show!
 “What bedroom scene are you trying to make me do?! Let this old woman go!!!”
 “Su Jishi, your sister left a retirement letter and disappeared! All her endorsements, variety shows, and movie contracts add up to more than three billion dollars in liquidated damages! If she still won’t show up, then you have to take her place for the meantime!
 “What?!”
 “By the way, she’s currently dating the vice president of XX Group and you have an appointment with him tomorrow night.”
 Manager: “You are three centimeters taller than your sister, two degrees darker than her skin…your hair is fifty centimeters shorter, and a mole is missing from the corner of your eye. The most important thing is that you are ten pounds heavier than her! Starting today, you have to strictly follow a diet to lose weight! Are you allergic to anything or abstain from any food?
 Woman: “I’m not a vegetarian.”
 Manager: “…”
 The president held the woman’s face in his hands and affectionately said, “Dear, this mole on the corner of your eye was made to be kissed by me.”
 The woman raised her hand to wipe off the mole: “Sorry, this mole was only painted!”
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 I am the sword.
 Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, no one dares take ten steps. 
 Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, no one can take ten steps. 
 Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, ten steps? Not possible!
 I am the sword, the sword is me, 
 On the path towards heaven, each shall wield their own.
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 An Qisheng had a dream.
 In the dream, thousands of universes coexist with infinite dimensions.
 In the world of martial arts, there is a Taoist who casts swords and kings, and he has a powerful presence in the world for three thousand years. He is famous for three thousand years.
 In the world of gods and ghosts, hundreds of ghosts travel every day, and Taoists live in the world without dying. One asks the ghosts and gods, and the other asks the heavens. The earth is used to cut down the sky, and the world is conferred by gods.
 In the world of Wanyang, the gods and demons roared the heavens and the earth, the great demon slaughtered the galaxy, and was honored for the first time, as bright as the scorching sun, for hundreds of millions of years in ancient and modern times.
 Emperor Heaven Realm, Wilderness Realm, Witch God Realm, Yuanyang Realm, Great Dragon Realm……
 Fighting Demon Lord, Dou Huangtian, pacifying the turmoil, shaking the court of gods, settling the wilderness, trying the witch god, playing against the emperor…
 After stepping through the heavens and walking through the worlds, An Qisheng suddenly discovered that there are all realms and gods within three inches of the palm of his hand.
 The 4.8 million-word novel “Projection of the Heavens” has been completed, and the character is guaranteed.
 Zongpuqun of the Great Dao of All Heavens: 1031416893. All Heavens Dao Zong full subscription group 724433161, welcome to join the group.
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 In the year 2166 of the new lunar calendar, the seventeenth district where I am located was rated as the worst district in the federation. 
 High unemployment. 
 Gradually soaring missing persons. 
 There are endless bounty offerings. 
 People say that law enforcement is the most dangerous profession on the planet. 
 And I, unfortunately, became a law enforcer.
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 A famous website had a live farm channel with a very special anchor. In the fish pond where he worked, the smallest fish was at least a meter long. Whenever people got close to them, the fish used their tails to smack them.
 Visitors felt that it was impossible for someone to eat one of these fish in their lifetime.
 Then one day, Yan Ran arrived at the fish pond. This new boss was not only beautiful and exquisite, but also an excellent chef. After that, the style of the show changed.
 “This fish is too fat, it will affect its health. It can be made into sweet and sour fish!
 “The weather’s been very cold recently, so the grass carp might struggle to survive. I’ll make them into boiled fish!”
 “Urgh, how can catfish whiskers roll like noodles? The ugliness is blinding! Well, lets braise them!”
 One day when Yan Ran was about to eat a live fish on his show, a big glowing fish appeared in his tank.
 Live visitors: ▼_▼
 Koi King( Koi : A fish that represents good luck): ▼_▼
 Yan Ran: So big, needs two grills, one for salty and one for spicy! [JPG(Picture): Excited Cat Ears]
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 Reincarnated as a baby who was in his mother’s womb for a hundred years, the moment Lin Xuan was born, the whole world was shocked.
 When he took his first breath, he gathered all the purple qi from 30,000 miles east. He was dubbed the Saint Child by others.
 When he let out his first cry, it helped all of the cultivators around him break through their limits.
 When he first opened his eyes, his parents mastered the Divine Eyes technique.
 When he first moved his fingers, he tore open a crack in space. It was the Devastating Finger.
 When he took his first step, cracks formed on the crust of the earth. It was the Chaotic Eight Steps.
 When he first spoke, first ate, and first showered…
 His Ancestor praised, “He’s the pride of our family.”
 The Holy Maiden argued, “He’s mine!”
 The Empress announced, “I’m willing to wait until he’s an adult!”
 Buddda’s apprentice cursed, “Why am I meditating here? I can break through just by being close to him!”
 By the time the baby grew into a child, he was already invincible.
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