The American, powerful and miserable criminal investigation consultant is attacked by X Yongsheng, a gentle and mysterious boss
In 1997, at JJ Disco, the DP trading site, the police found a bag of broken corpses in the freezer used by prisoners to store ice.
The forensic doctor determined that the headless deceased had terminal cancer. Bizarrely, the body had a healthy body that patients with terminal cancer should not have.
Just when the case was at a loss, Xia Ye, a special criminal investigation consultant from Xiajiang City——
An Internet cafe owner, who was so thin that his cheeks were sunken, coughed frequently, and felt like he would die anytime, anywhere, traced clues to a foreign-funded pharmaceutical factory located deep in the mountains.
During the in-depth investigation, the pharmaceutical factory employees collectively turned into human bombs and blew themselves up one by one in front of the police.
An ordinary criminal case suddenly became an excuse for other countries to provoke war and crusade.
All of this is like an ever-expanding spider web, connecting seemingly unrelated people and things together bit by bit.
Regarding this criminal investigation consultant with an extremely high crime detection rate, his true identity gradually emerged.
The mysterious top brass of a crime syndicate?
An international spy secretly cultivated by an enemy country?
023 The auction item in the treasure collection that attracts bids?
Or...
A canary struggling to break free from the shackles of fate?
When he was dying, these questions seemed not so important.
Of course, Xia Ye did not regret the chronic poison he had swallowed. Instead, he wanted to thank himself for gaining freedom despite all odds.
Thanks to Mu Qing, Amo, Xiao Shi, everyone in the West Advisory Team, and Captain Zhao, Xiao Wu, Xiao Liu, Xiao Qi...
Thanks also to Mr. Ji. During the initial confrontation, I learned a shocking secret about this man, but he was not silenced. As a result, he lived for a few more days. I am particularly grateful for this.
Please don't worry, Mr. Ji Fangru, because he will probably die in a few minutes, and the secret will follow him down there.
The bed beneath him was extremely soft, his festering body was bleeding with blood and pus, and for the first time, his heart was riddled with despair. After a desperate fight, there was only death in the end.
The moonlight was pale, but the man's voice was extremely hot.
"Awan."
"I'm willing to do anything to live."
"Is it okay to be a monster...?"
Mr. Ji's kiss fell.
With tenderness, we share eternal life.
Purpose: Never give up on life
