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Quick Transmigration: Doomsday If You Don’t Fall in Love Chapter 90: Xinghai 01
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In 187 of the Third Era in the Ephemeris, a **** murder occurred in the royal family.

The three princes were killed on the spot, the murderer is unknown. The surveillance in the palace never caught anyone, and the prince seemed to be choked to death by volley. Afterwards, the Military Department intervened in an investigation and confirmed that the three princes were all non-toxic and died of mechanical suffocation. However, the prince did not have any injuries on his body, and the death process was a mystery, let alone finding clues related to the murderer. This incident caused a sensation in the Roland Empire, and the emperor ordered on the spot that the military department must catch the murderer who assassinated the royal family within three months.

"...That's why we are looking for you."

Military Major General Huang Lan sat down on the sofa and rubbed his already messy yellow hair to make it messier. "The old man has no choice. The scene is clean as if the third prince suffocated himself. If you say There is still a person in this universe who can solve this kind of case. I can only think of you."

In this era of advanced technology and convenient Internet. Transparent crystal glass and all kinds of highly abstract and striped buildings made of memory metal seem to be the mainstream of society-such buildings can not only meet the various needs of human beings to the greatest extent, but also save the greatest extent. space.

But the house Huang Lan is now in is obviously not.

Huang Lan leaned on the sofa and looked up at the homeowner who stepped on the ladder to fetch the book. From his perspective, he can just see the owner's white wrist with blue blood vessels, and the hand with only slender fingers, slightly callused on the palms of the palms.

That hand took the things he wanted from the bookshelf. It was a book bound in paper, an antique that could basically be put into the soil. The owner of the house opened the front page of the book as if he were a lover, sat on the ladder, flipped through the catalog and looked for what he was looking for.

Huang Lan finally couldn't help seeing the other person's unhurried appearance, and shouted at him: "Yike, I'm talking to you, did you hear it!"

The owner turned a deaf ear.

Huang Lan had no choice but to stand up, walked under his ladder, grabbed the ladder leg and threatened: "Yike, if you ignore me, I will throw you off!"

The owner found what he was looking for, sliding his finger across the page, muttering the sentences from the book. Huang Lan was choked to death by the opponent's behavior. He squinted his eyes and gritted his teeth. He simply rolled up his sleeves and grabbed the legs of the ladder, intending to shake it a few times to scare the opponent.

But Huang Lan just thought about it this way. Before she could make any effort with her wrist, she heard the voice of the house owner coming from top to bottom.

Yi Ke said: "If you do, you can never fall to my death. If you can't fall, you will have to prepare to spend your life in prison."

Huang Lan looked up, and finally saw the owner closed the book, glanced at him with a smile, and slowly said: "Murder the Grand Duke, your father can't save you."

Huang Lan saw that Yi Ke finally spoke, he was relieved, let go of the ladder, leaned on the bookshelf, and sneered at the other party with her chest folded: "I don't care, anyway, this case can't be solved, and my result is no different from squatting in prison. The big deal is that we perish together!"