The chess game in the mountains and rivers is undercurrent, and the mechanisms are at their wits end, which is difficult to measure.
Xie Yunlan, the young minister of Dali Temple, was ordered to go south to investigate the case, but he ran into his old friend in the misty Jiangning.
Shen Yanqiu, the agency genius who was stigmatized for stealing secret files from the Ministry of Industry three years ago, is now standing under the hanging corpse beam with his sleeves wrapped in silver threads, and his gilded compass reflects the blue and purple corpse, revealing the illusion of hanging himself.
A red rope copper bell was wrapped around a silver compass, and in the cast-iron room where the steam engine roared, Xie Yunlan pressed his person against the hot copper pillar: "Since Mr. Shen knows the whereabouts of the "Tiangong Wrong Blade Book", why bother dealing with me?"
Shen Yanqiu coughed blood and laughed, the dark patterns on the bottom of the gilt plate were like poisonous snakes spitting out a message: "Thank you, Master Xie, for the prison mark you personally put on me back then. Is it still hot?"
Qinhuai painted boats were locked with dragon gauze, and water transport officials sealed the poisonous insects.
When the crane-topped red porcelain bottle was smashed in the inspection yard, and the private seal of Chunwei emerged from the three hundred kilograms of pine smoke and ink, Xie Yunlan finally pulled open the man's clothes that were soaked in the fragrance of medicine——
The old scar of the crescent moon stretches across the heart, closely matching the scars of the prisoners in prison three years ago.
"You want to lift the sky in Jiangnan Road..."
The red rope was wrapped around the bleeding wrist bone, and Xie Yunlan bit the side of the pale neck amidst the crackling sound of the steam engine: "It's better to pay off the debt for stealing the magnetic pivot diagram first."
Shou, a sick beauty who is a genius in machine skills
An ancient style suspenseful investigation, where two powerful old enemies reunite. The hosta serves as a guide, and the hanging scales serve as a guide. Under the city gate are hidden the secret scrolls of the previous dynasties and the blood oaths of mountains and rivers. When the steam gear crushes the water transportation conspiracy, the most exquisite killing plot is the love relationship that is difficult to break.
Mission: The truth is always in front