The fortune teller under the overpass is Bai Liuliu. He doesn't know a few Chinese characters, and he just relies on his mouth to fool people.
That day she had just tricked an enemy into buying a life-saving amulet for eighty-eight yuan.
When he turned around, the man was dead.
Turning around again, she was blocked under the overpass by the cold-faced captain of the Hell's Crime Team.
Song Jiangyu: You were the last person the deceased came into contact with before death. Where is Fu?
Bai Liuliu was about to cry but had no tears: Captain, I really can't tell fortunes, I'm just an illiterate who cheats money!
Who knew that a fake charm worth eighty-eight yuan would reveal a shocking case that had been hidden for many years.
Since then, the crime team has added a non-staff member——
To solve a case, rely on blindness, to save one's life, rely on cheating, and to win over the captain, rely on instinct.
Song Jiangyu: Others rely on clues to investigate cases, but you rely on deception to investigate cases?
Bai Liuliu: ... Otherwise, how do you think I am alive until now?
Reader comments
I haven't finished it yet. The content is quite novel. It's just that there's no need to keep emphasizing the heroine's Beijing accent. There are at least two or three in each chapter. I see one every once in a while. I don't remember anything. I just remember the Beijing accent.
I haven't finished it yet. The content is quite novel. It's just that there's no need to keep emphasizing the heroine's Beijing accent. There are at least two or three in each chapter. I see one every once in a while. I don't remember anything. I just remember the Beijing accent.