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[The protagonist's original family will receive due sanctions, but later on, before Chapter 24, there will be bloody content about humanoid models! ! If you mind, please don't enter! You can criticize characters and plot typos, and those who personally attack the author will be deleted by me]
In his previous life, Song Hemian was declared to be unlucky by the imperial master, and his father did not care for his mother, so he died alone in his palace on New Year's Eve.
When he woke up, he became the young master of the Song family in Jin City. However, this young master had the same bad fate as him. He was abandoned by his parents and sent to the countryside with an ominous label right after he was born.
Song Hemian closed his eyes speechlessly, but found that he could still see things with his eyes closed.
He can share the sight of animals at the crime scene.
Under the cold lake water, a head turned white from soaking was watching him quietly, and the figure of a fish was reflected in the eyes that had not yet rotted.
The terrible thing is that if the body is not discovered, this sharing of sight will not end.
In order to sleep peacefully, Song Hemian had to act as an enthusiastic citizen and provide clues to the Jin City Criminal Investigation Detachment.
The Jin City Criminal Investigation Detachment feels that they have been committing too many crimes recently. Major and special cases are coming one after another. Both inside and outside the police station are under tremendous pressure. Even their usually calm detachment leader is so anxious that he has blood blisters on his mouth.
But there is one person who can always help them confirm the source of the body in time and solve the case.
The headless male corpse in the suitcase, the exposed severed hand in the sewer, the unknown source of meat in the pork shop...
For every bloody and bizarre case, Song Hemian would peel off the cocoons to find out the truth bit by bit.
As a result, Song Hemian became famous and was ridiculed by the media as belonging to Di Renjie. He investigated municipal cases all the way to major domestic cases, and was also invited by Interpol to solve transnational cases.
He became a well-known detective at home and abroad. When he was invited to be interviewed, every question asked by Song Hemian was able to get to the point, becoming a living business card in the Chinese criminal investigation community.
That year, enrollment rates in police academies around the world increased.
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Detachment leader Shen Yanzhou initially thought Song Hemian was a rampant perverted murderer. Later, when he learned the inside story, he said, "I have a nine-to-five job with six insurances and one gold. Do you want it?"
Song Hemian: "Maintaining social stability is the responsibility of every citizen, I want it!"
Later, Shen Yanzhou realized that there was a risk of resignation from the staff, and he made up his mind to deepen the binding relationship between Song Hemian and himself.
When she opened the bedroom door, Song Hemian was dazzled by her chest and abdominal muscles: ... Please Captain Shen, please don't use this kind of thing to corrode the talent handling the case.
The following is the copy of the golden finger criminal investigation copy of the same series:
Rabbit is a gentle, cute creature that likes to eat carrots.
Bai Zhuanghan: Please don't be fooled by its modeling. This animal is vindictive, petty, and has a bad temper. It needs to be raised with Timothy hay and alfalfa.
After three days of trying to catch the murderer, Bai Zhuanghan fell asleep on the carpet without taking a shower when he entered his house. When he opened his eyes, he found a naked young man lying on his chest.
Bai Zhuanghan doubts life: Did I die suddenly in the line of duty?
The young man was awakened by his movements. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and slapped him on the face. He said in a dissatisfied tone: "Human, the straw is gone, why don't you buy it?"
There was a furry touch under his hands, and the young man raised his buttocks, and a round, hemp-colored rabbit tail that should not appear on the human body appeared.
After a moment of panic, Bai Zhuanghan realized something terrible. The lop-eared rabbit he had raised became a spirit.
And the Lop-eared Rabbit said something even more terrifying.
"The owner of Myna upstairs is dead. In the past three days since you didn't come back, I heard Myna calling for help. Go and save her now."
Bai Zhuanghan didn't have time to tell whether he was dreaming, so he immediately went upstairs to confirm. Standing in front of the door, his expression changed seriously.
He smelled the stench of slightly decomposed corpses.
The Tianqiaoshan Branch of the Changshan City Public Security Bureau is the place where criminal investigators least want to find a job. The people here are simple and rich in criminals. Every time Bai Zhuanghan goes to a meeting, people who see him say that someone from Gotham is coming.
But from one day onwards, things started to get better.
The child slept unconsciously in his arms. The trafficker's face was full of love, but in his heart he was secretly happy that he could make a lot of money.
Suddenly, a young man with an exquisite face pointed at her and shouted: "The child in her arms was stolen."
Bai Zhuanghan followed the clues and caught a major gang that committed crimes and bought and sold people across provinces.
The nameless body sealed in cement, the murderer who followed the crowd running at night, the sanitation worker who was assassinated with a sharp knife...
All the mysteries were quickly solved by tracing their origins within a few days.
Small Theater
After taking a bath, Bai Zhuanghan took a copy of the "Illustrated Book of Corpse Transformations" and pretended to read it. When he heard the sound of the bathroom door being opened, he couldn't help but tremble.
After a burst of hurried footsteps, a soft body crawled towards him with hands and feet.
Bai Zhuanghan closed his eyes and waited for death. He raised his hands above his head in a gesture of surrender: We humans are different from rabbits. We have limitations. Once you squeeze them dry, it will no longer be useful.
Yunluo was tortured by the rabbit's special period and flushed: What did Jili Guala say?
Purpose: I will devote myself to the great cause of socialist construction