The law is like a mirror, reflecting the evil spirits hidden in the crowd. Under their hypocritical appearance, they are rotten and maggot-ridden themselves, using other people's lives to pay for their own enjoyment. In a seemingly peaceful and peaceful society under the rule of law, dark industries are like maggots attached to bones. They lurk in all the gaps where they can take root, such as human trafficking, drug circulation, pornographic trade, etc. They may be right next to you, watching for opportunities with kind smiles and greetings.
The mud is rotten, but it can also bloom flowers. The flowers bloom and bear three fruits, which are also crazy demons and gods.
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This is a story about a detective and "Little Huahua", a beautiful, warm and funny story, a story where there are so many bad guys, Da Da Da cuts melons all the way. (More sugar and less abuse cookies)
The funny and warm man has a full force value and loves racing and attacking whenever he has nothing to do* The spring breeze is gentle and positive, and he is full of positive energy. The little sun feels (with his own crazy attributes)
Purpose: Punishing crimes, distinguishing between love and law