Chapter 53: The Professor's Wife-Murder Case (2)

Jiang Qi, Xie Zhou, and the others had already arrived.

Xie Zhou was currently investigating the crime scene, while Gu Ye and Du Lang, wearing shoe covers and gloves, were rummaging through items in the bedroom.

Jiang Qi waited at the door for Zhou Lin: "Captain Zhou and Xiaoman are here! The victim's name is Li Wei, female, 38 years old this year. Before her death, she was a dancer. She and Professor Chen Guofeng were a combination of a young wife and an older husband. Chen Guofeng is a professor of biomedicine at Changjing University, 58 years old this year. He has mentored many students, and quite a few of them are in the biomedical field—

In the distance lay the ambitions of the court veterans, and right before their eyes was the stage of the court veterans, who gave a slight nod.

"Sister Qing, you can't go on like this. You always play the same types of roles. Taking advantage of this film comeback, try a different genre to give everyone a refreshing surprise."

"Although we joined forces to break the array, I was the primary contributor. While I do not know what kind of treasures are hidden in this palace, when it comes to the distribution, I must have priority. If you do not agree, then we will simply have to fight our own battles!" Murong Qiaoxing's eyes rolled, a flash of craftiness crossing them.

Why did she feel the atmosphere change instantly after she finished speaking? Unidentified gases were drifting toward her from all directions, causing her heart to skip a beat.

Even if you are just wearing an ordinary stone, at first glance, one would still mistake it for some precious gemstone.

"The two of you need not stand on ceremony." The Flood Dragon King did not speak any superfluous words. He descended from the dragon throne, waved both hands, and a massive map appeared before the three of them.

She acted so well. Had Ronghua not seen the venomous malice hidden deep within her eyes, and had those events of her past life never occurred, Ronghua might well have grown soft-hearted. After all, this was once a good friend whom she had treated with utmost sincerity.

Unlocking divine reservoirs within the human body is truly unimaginable, and it requires supreme divine objects or one's own sheer strength to forcibly break them open. This demands immense perseverance and great wisdom, both of which Yun Hao happened to not lack in the slightest.

Besides, regardless of how one looks at it, she is still a member of the Xuechen Villa. Even if she lacks ability herself, she should have a way to contact other members of the villa.

Liu Qingqing turned and walked outward. After taking a few steps, she suddenly stopped and said, "Someone asked me to give this to you. You may leave now. The other two young ladies are already at the prison entrance." She retrieved an object from her bosom—it turned out to be a wooden hairpin, polished completely smooth all over, clearly having aged quite a bit.

As for the city gate being guarded by a powerhouse at the Law Monarch tier, it did not cause Xia Bing any particular surprise.

"Master, this is bad! Master, something has happened..." A domestic servant rushed in from outside, panicked and out of breath.

In the end, he hardened his heart and nodded, signing the agreement never to appear before the Shangguan family again.

Precisely because the Creation Jade Disc still retained some characteristics of a primordial spiritual treasure, it was so difficult for Hongjun to drive it, requiring the power of other saints to exert even a fraction of its might in order to carve out a massive spatial passage tens of millions of miles long.

However, although the Northwestern Continent possessed vast territories, the fantasy stronghold it encompassed happened to be closest to the Suo Ya Empire, as the empire's geographical location was situated precisely in the northwest.

"Okay." Yang Shangni was still somewhat dazed. No wonder Assistant Chen had been waiting for them at the civil affairs bureau yesterday and asked for their household registration booklets—it turned out her father had known all along.

The scene unfolding on the path was witnessed entirely from beginning to end by a dark shadow perched on a nearby tree.

A dignified founding emperor had been reduced to such a state; one could not help but find it truly pathetic and lamentable.

"Begin. Gui Shi, follow along and practice," the instructor said expressionlessly, then turned around with his hands clasped behind his back. Only then did Zhao子铭 (Zhao Ziming) notice he was holding a wide bamboo strip.

However, what caused Xiao Feng to feel a tinge of regret was that regarding pupil-jutsu secret techniques and battle skills, there was only a single volume in existence.

Though the voice was extremely youthful, the pressure carried in its tone was not the least bit inferior to that brought by an emperor and empress.

The chunks of ice crashing into the three giant beasts only slightly slowed their momentum without causing substantial damage, and the iron turtles and the rest continued pressing forward.