Chapter 121

Li Tian sent out the photos, and some people began comparing them online, image matching—although it was only rough, quite a few matching images were found.

Lucky enough, on the third corpse, a matching image was found, and it was the most recent, the most similar one.

"This guy's name is Li Si, he's a fraudster."

At this moment, Qu Yiling brought a huge pile of drinks over to Hu Lai.

The old man said, "You, why did it take you so long?"

"Nothing, I just, went to cry for a while."

After saying that, she put down the drinks, then took out tissues and wiped her face.

Chen Fan and Li Tian both looked over at the same time.

Qu Yiling looked at Li Tian and Chen Fan, a little puzzled.

"Who gave it to you, who, do you know what they look like?"

"I know… I know, what's wrong?"

Zhang Tianxiong and Li Tian ran straight out of the house, charging out directly.

Right, since he left evidence, he's from the trade, so for this case analysis, how could he not come here to watch?

Only by watching from the closest distance can this person's identity and this person's strength be revealed.

Qu Yiling's description yielded the man's photo; Li Tian looked at the photo, and in an instant everything became clear.

"I know who it is, no need to keep looking, this guy, he's a friend of my master's."

A friend? 》

Li Tian took Zhang Tianxiong and some others, heading toward the destination to search.

If it's this person, then everything is known—this person is right here watching all of this.

How Li Tian catches the person, whether he can catch them or not, In fact, none are heavy anymore; the three human skins at the scene here can be set aside for processing.

A few big shots exchanged a few pleasantries, then each went back to rest.

A few celebrities in the observation room came out one after another, gathering with everyone at the cafeteria.

Qu Yiling didn't take part; instead, she bought a ticket and left directly.

Following along with her was her own teacher.

"Coming back?"

Xiang Qinqin asked in a low voice; here, Xiang Qinqin's teacher said, "She's coming back, probably tonight, just going to take a look."

"Oh, that's good then."

Chen Fan, holding the food, said seriously, "You guys aren't eating? If you're not eating, give it to me, I'm starving."

Chen Fan simply snatched it over; the others were all irritable and had no appetite, but Chen Fan alone had a surprisingly excellent appetite.

He ate very happily.

Just then, a voice rang in Chen Fan's ear.

This voice was all too familiar to Chen Fan—every so often in 3.4, some so-called prompts would appear, and these prompts meant Chen Fan was about to obtain another bizarre skill.

【Ding, congratulations to the host on obtaining the skill, Pahuazi.】

【Pahuazi: A family heirloom craft. My soap—do you think it smells good? If it does, then that's right.】

【Pahuazi extension: The theory of drugs—sorry, you were born with a knack for researching all kinds of criminal drugs. As long as it's these drugs, you know them all, but it seems you don't know how to research drugs that cure and save people.】

Damn your uncle.

Do you want this thing or not.

Pahuazi—Chen Fan knew what it was. It was actually a trick popular in the north in earlier years: a stranger would pat your shoulder, then, watching for the right moment, directly hold out a powerful sleeping pill for you to sniff, and once you passed out, they could take the money and valuables on your person.

Only now, with the times changing, most of this craft has already been lost.

But, so what if this thing is lost, what's so good about it?

Chen Fan really couldn't help wanting to complain.

No way, if it's like this, I really have no way to explain it clearly.

Late at night.,

Qu Yiling and her teacher came back.

The teacher went to rest; Qu Yiling found Xiang Qinqin, and the two were talking about something no one knew. Everyone only knew that that day, Qu Yiling cried for a long time.

On that very day, the teacher called his wife, and took Qu Yiling as his goddaughter, treating her as his own.

In this world, every child deserves to be loved by anyone.

Qin Ming silently wrote down the materials collected during this period, jotting down this passage.

"Child, don't be anxious. The people who love you have always been there, they just came a little later. Please be full of hope for this world. Keep it up, you can do it."

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