Miasma

ll end in fire.' (Fire

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gent situation. Senior Inspector Lance ignored the coffee cup left in the car, he got into the

. The door opened and all eyes turned to Dai. In the team, Dai was seen as their big brother, so t

he meeting is supposed to start this afternoon, but we have new

nt thing we need to solve. Everyone starts going

ore Lance. Daisy said after finding out

The last time Jenny's family saw her was one day before her body was discovered. They said she would stay at her

ghteen years of age." - Lance heard the inf

they are seen as girls with outstanding talent and quite docile among their peers. They are all born into a well-to-do a

Magnus' words. He provided mo

victim's room. Her mother said that she often went to the park near her house to camp

a white dress. The next victims were more and more exposed by the perpetrator to their naked bodies for all to see. The killer not only wanted to kill the poor girls but also smear them, althoug

? A work of art?" - Daisy shiver

observantly passed the glass of water over t

mother gave me Jenny's diary. I took a look at

side the diary, Jenny confided that she had met a fascinating guy with a wide understanding of literature.

at the park where the murder took place. I suspect this could be the killer. Although Jenn

r the bottom of the diary pa

was a tea brewer. Although it was a bit unfamiliar at first, the more I drank it, the more I fell in love with

a moment and

something bad happened to Jenny

s, seemed to remember something.

always wore a black shirt. They didn't remember the man's face clearly, but they did describe that

er. Lance tapped the table with his hand. Everyone in the room knew every time he acted like that, he was putting all the details together to come

of literature likes to make tea and wear black. Everyone splits up to the five victi

, Bo

in solving cases, but because they were a pair of war gods in the special team to investigate and prevent crime, Lance was also gradually i

lack shirt. No

had entered. He just parked in front of the tea shop before taking action. Lance felt that without solid evidence, he had no right to be so suspicious o

eveal his broad chest, and removed his vest over it, then rolled up his sleeves. Now, Lance was no longer a serious high-ranking inspector, but an elegant and ext

m uncomfortable, too. An entire tea shop, not a single customer or employee. Seconds later, a pers

. What can we do for

e strange man and smiled a friendly smile. He put

ou have to buy tea. Or do y

leasure at Lance's gesture as

what kind of tea you

ound sightsee

t one drink is enough to make people fall in lov

e cabinet and took out a small box of

your face, perhaps you hadn't slept well in days. This tea has the a

ntinue to question. He paid for the tea, and befo

world will e

you a nice day" - The man still had a

e. The man followed Lance's back with his eyes and quietly entered behind the red curtain. He poure

- The man took a sip o