Chapter 116: The Case Isn't Closed, But the Murderer Is Dead Anyway

Nemesis of Crime in North America Wait for the evening breeze to ease your worries. 1338 words 2026-03-25 00:35:47

Of course, not even once.

It's quite amusing—when Aoxi was a patrol officer, he rarely helped others; instead, he sought out trouble himself, fully exercising his initiative.

He was either firing a gun or on his way to fire one.

Aoxi waited a while longer, but still no new information came in. Reno didn’t take him out either, showing no sign of working on a new case.

After some thought, he decided to tell Reno he was going to look for the suspect vehicle and then drove out on his own.

Lin Haoran recalled she had mentioned something about a family matter and had gone home, which explained his curiosity—she must be playing games from her own house now.

Moreover, the elevated importance of the Five Classics also aided in the formal promotion of the new Confucian ideas that Yun Rong had already decided to advocate.

Electric waves crisscrossed and scattered wildly; the dream demon was instantly locked onto by these waves, becoming a live target for the self-destructing Magnemite.

Qin Lie wondered why the ancient artifacts he possessed were all things that couldn’t be publicly disclosed—like the Divine Prison Map, the Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique, and now, the Star-Plucking Hand.

This result didn’t surprise him; in normal training, he had even swum times better than the world record.

Yun Rong was currently powerless to resolve this issue—he couldn’t influence the provincial exams. However, the metropolitan exams, which occurred every three years in the capital, were something Yun Rong could handle.

Similarly, Qin Lie didn’t know how the Overlord would counterattack. What surprised him, though, was that the fragmented scenes within the illusion hadn’t restored to the start of the battle.

Most trainers with some financial means would hire specialized caretakers—some for food, some for massages, some for grooming, and some to supervise training tasks—while the trainers themselves provided the general training plan.

Moreover, with the dragonfish present, there was no need to waste energy clearing harmful substances from the water. As creatures born to live in water, dragonfish were true experts in this, saving him considerable effort.

He had thought the photos the rat saw were just on Qingzi’s QQ space, but from his tone, Qingzi had even posted such photos on a forum?

Everyone stared in astonishment at the Black Water Granny... she uttered five words in sequence, each clearly spoken by five different people.

After all, the Divine Sovereign was a golden brand—once highly regarded by the Divine Sovereign, this had always been a source of pride for the Chimu clan.

Besides, the barbarian boy had just dragged Yi Chen down with him; if it had been anyone else, they would have killed him already—there would be no negotiating terms.

“Though all these are just rumors, perhaps there are even more powerful ones,” I held my head in disbelief. I didn’t expect even the least formidable among the Xuanwu Water Generals to possess such mighty abilities; one can only imagine how powerful the others must be.

At first, she intended to have Xue Baiqiao simply toss the documents to the Bai Zhang family and let them handle it. She could do whatever she wanted, but after reading the documents, Hongchen changed her mind—she wanted to know the final outcome of this matter.

Lu Luo hadn’t slept with her mother for a long time. In winter, she used to crawl into her mother’s bed to keep warm.

That faint glow weaved through the boundaries of the stone stele, briefly drifting before heading straight toward the area above the stele.

Zeng Guofan watched the waves of rebellious bandits crash in like a tide, and the entire scene descended into chaos as the Xiang warriors scrambled to board boats to escape. On Dongting Lake, the bandit navy was now closing in; not only were the soldiers on the ships firing foreign guns at the Xiang warriors on the sampan fishing boats, but their sturdier ships also rammed and sank the sampans.

Back home, Luo Mingze poured himself a glass of wine, hoping to numb his nerves and dull the pain. His eyes half-closed, but the image of An Yuxi kept flashing before him—his love for her was truly etched deep into his bones.

Tongtai Group had now become one of the world’s top 100 enterprises, though its rapid growth was still unknown to outsiders. All these achievements were thanks to Yang Fan, who led everyone through countless challenges. Everyone in the company admired Yang Fan without exception.