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It has been two years since I was transferred to the police station in this small town, but I have been doing nothing all day long. It's no wonder that most residents in small towns live and work in peace and contentment, and the crime rate is naturally pitifully low. It's just that several recent venomous snake bites have caused panic among the residents of the town. Among the list of victims, Mr. Maloof, a famous little nominee, is also on the list. Legend has it that what attacked this number one celebrity was a poisonous snake two meters long with two heads. The attack occurred in the garden where Malouf was taking a walk after dinner. If he had not been discovered in time, this national treasure performer might have died. But no one expected that Mr. Malouf would really die on the third day after the attack, and his death was extremely bizarre.

The Jade Villa is one of the most luxurious five-star hotels in S city. The top-level suites are noble and luxurious, but at this moment, they are shrouded in the terror of death. "The body was discovered early this morning." The police officer who investigated the scene reported, "The deceased's name was Chen Letian, male, 24 years old, actor. The time of death was around 12 o'clock last night. The cause of death was excessive blood loss." Mo Yan looked down at the naked body on the bed and asked, "Do you think it was done by the same group of people?" "Judging from the plasma concentration and layout of the crime scene, nine out of ten cases were committed by the same group of people. " Ouyang Tao, the psychological consultant of the task force, said, his eyes shifting from the large red mark on the mattress to the wall, "Similar to the murder scenes of writer Lin Fan and real estate tycoon Zhang Bin, the murderer used the victim's blood to leave a text on the wall. "

It was raining heavily outside the window of the private hospital. The doctor could no longer remember how many nights he had worked overtime, nor how long it had been since he had slept. But even so, Charlotte's situation is getting worse. He thought that the reason why she could miraculously support her until now was because of her extremely strong desire to return to the stage, but he really didn't know if he could persist. The overloaded work for many days gave the doctor a splitting headache. He lay down in the armchair and lit a cigarette. After a few puffs, the doorbell rang. Who else would come so late? When he opened the door of the clinic, standing outside the door was his wife.