[System + Bandit Skills + Criminal Investigation + Cool Story]
Chen Ming traveled to a parallel world and was bound to a god-level police system.
Just when he wanted to uphold justice and become the world's first policeman, he found that the system was a little irregular.
【God-level brainwashing technique (what you say becomes reality)】: Everything you say will come true.
[God-level Stealing Technique (I want this, this, and this)]: There is nothing in the world that you cannot steal.
[God-level lock-picking technique (Why isn't a gene lock a lock?)]: There is no lock in the world that you cannot open.
【God-level Gambling Skills (Who’s Cheating? This is Just Good Luck!)】: No one in the world can beat you in gambling.
No, man, what kind of gangster skills are these? He's just trying to be a good cop!
As Chen Ming solved more cases, his reputation as a gangster became more and more famous.
Whenever Chen Ming was mentioned, all the leaders gave the same comment with complicated expressions.
"Luckily this kid is a policeman."
At the same time, anonymous people secretly chatted with Chen Ming.
"Brother, please stop being an undercover agent! That's enough!"
A young policeman
A past case
Unravel each case and get to the bottom of the human nature behind it
In this undercurrent of intrigue and deception, are you the hunter or the prey?
Or
Both are...
[Solving Cases + Detective + High IQ Crime] Seven years undercover on the border, only to be reborn as a murderer? Touch the murder weapon and see the killer's method. Touch the door frame and see the closed-room method. Framed, but ultimately whitewashed. A year-long miscarriage of justice, solved in a day. Mysterious remote killing methods, terrifying home invasion murders. All solved by a student? Jiang Chen: "Officer, how about I teach you how to solve these cases?"
I thought the National Defense University selection exam was just a shortcut to graduate early and secure a government post.
Eight years later, I became the second-in-command of the largest criminal organization in the Northwest.
On the night the chairman was assassinated, four candidate names appeared on the conference room projector.
My photo was among them.
At 3 a.m., I dialed an emergency contact number I hadn’t touched in eight years: “Mission codename: ‘Abyss.’ Request immediate wrap-up.”
There was a long silence on the other end of the line: “Reason?”
I growled into the receiver, “If you don’t wrap this up now, I’ll have to be their boss next month.”
Remember, never dig for unsolved mysteries.
Because you will never know how much the people at that time paid to cover it up.
Beneath the false calm surface, most of the truth is cruel...
Never mind, let me explain it more clearly.
If one day you see a book dropped on the ground on your way home from get off work, restrain your curiosity and don't touch it.
......
Unfortunately, Zhou Yan didn't realize this at first. So he picked up the book. The book had a rather awkward title—"The Master Detective Training Manual."
As for the author...his name is Fatty.
What will we see after unlocking the dust-covered case files?
mu*derers, necrophiliacs, people who converse with the dead.
Rapists, psychos, people who can love no one other than themselves.
Grave robbers, tomb destroyers, people who hate the human race.
One after another, twisted personalities.
One after another, broken souls.
One after another, worlds that you’ve not heard of.
This is hell,
And this is heaven
One after another, horrific and strange cases.
One after another, tortuous and bizarre tales.
Is it witchcraft, the supernatural, or pseudoscience?
Life and death, good or evil, they sometimes hinge on a single thought.
While the case may eventually be cracked,
how thoroughly can we understand the human heart?