Secret Records of Strange Cases

Three years ago, a sudden fire left the sole suspect to die at home while being questioned. The victim's relatives also died one by one in accidents. Only the tarot card clutched in someone's hand hinted that the killer might be someone else. It also sent Lu Weiting, then a psychological consultant, into a tailspin of deep self-doubt. Was the suspect singled out by the police really the culprit? Was the tarot card at the crime scene a killer's taunt, or did it conceal a deeper meaning? Three years later, a murder in a private home made him a suspect once again. A roller coaster that suddenly broke apart, a human meat lasagna, suspects dying by suicide one after another: bizarre cases kept piling up, and the truth went far beyond them.

“Officer Lu, since you can see right through people, why not take a look at me? Tell me, did I kill anyone?”

“Me? I can't read people's minds. I just found the evidence of your crime.”

A madman and a genius, reason and madness: the difference is only a single thought.