Volume One, Chapter 36: Investigating the Murderer

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Finally, following this system update, the identities of the guards surrounding Li Tian also underwent changes.
Moreover, before Qin Chen cut off communication, he had already sent her a text message, but that was exactly when she had fallen into the water.
Qin Chen calmly placed his hand on Rao Rao’s thigh, his black pupils shimmering under the reflection of the moonlight.
"I think the Main God needs a bit more debugging." Dream considered the idea of shutting down the Main God Space for a while.
With a startled cry, Zhuge Subai leaned backward, on the verge of falling into the lake. Yu Fei hurriedly reached out to catch her, their lower bodies pressed tightly together. Yu Fei’s right hand wrapped around Zhuge Subai’s supple waist in an incredibly intimate pose.
Mu Yi couldn't help but feel curious and doubtful about this, as it was something that had not happened in his past life. Although curiosity killed the cat, there was also the saying about nipping danger in the bud.
With her neck held high and her gaze directed upward at a forty-five-degree angle, she looked like a proud white swan amidst the hazy mist.
Upon learning of this matter, Emperor Qiu Yue immediately summoned his personnel to the deliberation hall of the Qiu Yue Imperial Palace.
Seeing Yan Gexiao, Ye Tong, and Xinhua, along with a mummified corpse on the ground, Chen Fei made a gesture with his hand, and the special forces soldiers beside him immediately lowered their rifles.
Edward could never forgive his father, especially since his father hadn't returned even once when his mother passed away.
"It's fine! ...Then, first, please enter these numbers..." As he spoke, the cursor on the light-shadow’s head transformed into a long string of numbers.
"It's not too late! Thank you for the trouble, thank you." Miller’s Chinese had improved quite a bit compared to half a year ago, and he had even learned some rarely used polite phrases.
"So... may I ask how many of these items have actually been sold?" the youth asked, looking at the fully stocked shelves.

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If there were biologists, archaeologists, or other scholars who had studied this or seen fossils, they would basically be able to recognize it.
To put it vividly, it was like coming out of a bathhouse after a massage late at night—feeling refreshed all over, marveling at the technician’s excellent skill in loosening muscles and joints, noting the fair price, and keeping their business card to visit again next time.
It seems that talking nonsense with one's eyes wide open is indeed a standard trick for politicians in every world; there are no exceptions anywhere.
Insights such as "The Supreme Profound Scripture of the White-Headed focuses on meaning rather than words" came easily to Jiang Mu. Jiang Jingshu listened, completely dumbfounded, yet felt it made perfect sense.
"Oh!" Yuri re-examined her surroundings after hearing the boy’s words, and only then did she lower her gun.
Ji Zhixi served the dish to the elderly person. The elder took a sniff, detecting a faint, fresh fragrance in the air, then picked up some of the food and put it in their mouth. The yam and snow peas were crisp and refreshing, and the wood ear mushrooms were delightfully bouncy; the fresh flavor made for a very pleasant meal.
Both of them could clearly feel the aura of death carried by that gun—an aura so potent that even coming into contact with it could be fatal.
As Shen Changqing walked down the road, he would greet or nod to the people he was familiar with.
Su Le didn't even get off the carriage; he entered the Prince of Nan’s mansion directly through a side gate and was eventually arranged to wait in a courtyard.
Atis could not help but lower his head to kiss her again, and the sound of heart-racing, breathless gasps filled the room.
They had noticed the fight in R-City earlier, but they hadn't expected the team from R-City to still be there at this time.
"Question: what does it mean to go up normally?" Sato, who did not want to be a lovestruck man who couldn't be a good waiter, and thus wasn't a good chef, asked as such.
The difference was that this time, he had swapped his silver set for a golden one. His entire body shimmered with a golden luster, forming a stark contrast to the many beginners in the village.

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He had already figured out why these four people were able to come to this ruin realm: it was because they possessed keys to the realm, specifically the golden keys before him.
"Sigh... to kill a meritorious general without cause is truly unacceptable!" After speaking, Xun Chen thought of the scene that had occurred at Yuan Shao’s mansion and sighed once more.
Gu Chen knew that this matter could not be discussed further, or he would only provoke Gu Kongyi’s displeasure, so he wisely kept his mouth shut.
"This is where we usually take short breaks when we’re busy. You’ll stay here. Yingzi, please help tidy up and organize," Mu Ta said.
"Is that your only reaction? Let me tell you, after I purify these, the value of these Divine Domain Relics will increase by more than ten times," the Fate Player emphasized.
Through this incident, you can see that Zhu Yuanzhang was truly very passionate about his brothers; he would rather disregard his own future than fail to resolve the difficulties his brothers faced.
Tyler was a career soldier and knew that it was useless to press for details regarding matters involving intelligence agencies like MI6; it might even get him into trouble. Besides, he just wanted to save his comrade, and with plenty of seats in the cabin, it was no big deal to bring along the big guy they called Sailor.
"Fine, fine, fine, I won't say it. I'll practice, I'll practice." Daxian was already used to Liangping’s tone, so he didn't mind and began to practice again. This time, he practiced with much more focus than before.
The Master didn't say anything in the end and closed his eyes to sleep in the carriage. After such an experience, a day and a night of sleep wouldn't be enough to recover.
Qu Yi, standing in the formation, had been waiting for this moment for a long time. Holding an iron spear in the stockade, he wore a ferocious expression, and the messenger behind him quickly galloped off to convey his orders. In just a few seconds, the military orders were delivered to the ears of the various Sima and Qu commanders, followed by the sound of officers shouting commands everywhere.
Yet, this so-called Emperor had set up a barrier, making it impossible to hear what they were saying at all.