He Jingli, the youngest attending doctor in the hospital, has a handsome and wealthy appearance but a heart without any moral standards. Since I cannot feel the emotions of ordinary people in my heart, my pursuit of this has become a kind of pathological obsession. He Jiali, who committed many crimes, was on the edge of the law. After an accident, He Jiali surrendered.
Two years later, the emergence of the imitator pushed public opinion to a commanding height. Under pressure, the leader of the special case team applied to the higher-ups to let He Jiuli in prison assist in the investigation.
As the case progresses, the curtain opens little by little, and the people hidden behind the case are also brought to the front.
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When Ke Yao really looked into He Jiuli's eyes, the blood in his body seemed to be frozen at this moment, followed by fear that penetrated into the bone marrow.
What circulates in those dark green eyes is not indifference, but the ultimate in twisting everything and destroying everything, being paranoid yet affectionate, crazy yet rational.
He Jiuli raised his hand and stroked it from his wound. The pain seemed to have been stripped from his body, and the bright red blood stained his fingers. He stretched out his tongue to lick the warm blood on his hand, the ink in his eyes flowed, and his bright red lips gave this cold face a touch of coquettishness.
He picked up the blood on the ground with his toes.
Mission: Crimes will eventually be punished