His name is Liang Chuan.
You can hear the voice of the dead.
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[Group Portrait] + [Not Invincible] + [Filthy Talk] + [No IQ Loss] + [High IQ Protagonist] + [Unlimited Flow]
On his nineteenth birthday, Yan Bujin was handcuffed in the interrogation room, charged with serial dismemberment.
The surveillance evidence is irrefutable and the routes perfectly overlap.
"It's impossible to surrender myself. No one can set me free."
The bathroom blocked the loli bear and rode the old lady across the street.
Genius, bad taste, bad, no moral bottom line, handsome guy.
Many people say this about me
————Unexpressible self-reflection.
Lei Zhen is an orphan and a petty hoodlum. He was arrested by the local police station for distributing flyers in the jurisdiction and is facing the risk of criminal detention.
At a critical moment, Lei Zhen awakened the [Detective System] and gained the ability of the Eye of Evil.
He can see the "criminal entries" above the heads of criminals; all the bad things a person has done will be displayed above their head.
The system even directly sent the perpetrator of the recent serial murder case to Lei Zhen, making him his 'cellmate'.
With the system's support, Lei Zhen successfully became an auxiliary police officer, embarking on his arduous path to becoming the 'God of the Police Force'.
Lei Zhen also discovered that Gu Qingcheng, a policewoman from the same police station as him, was actually the bride in the wedding dress from his precognitive dream.
What he didn't know was that Gu Qingcheng was actually the daughter of the police chief.
Before long, the bureau chief noticed that something was wrong with his daughter.
"Qingcheng, your belly is getting bigger and bigger. Shouldn't you lose weight?"
Chuuya Nakahara has recently been harassed by a Port Mafia executive in Tokyo.
Is there anyone who can tell him why the twilight and night, who were usually at odds, suddenly started cooperating and even wanted him and Dazai Osamu to enroll as students?
Isn't he a detective?
A primary school student felt a chill down his spine on his way home from school. He turned around and saw an orange-haired boy blowing dry ice on him.
Chuuya: I'm a detective, tell me where Shinichi Kudo is!
The real Shinichi Kudo, Conan: ...He...he's missing.
Immediately afterwards, another man in black, wearing bandages, came over and pointed a gun at his head: "I'm a detective. Do you really not know where Shinichi Kudo went?"
Conan: ...
When I first met you, no one mentioned that you were a dark force.
One day, a worker at an unknown distillery was surrounded by elementary school students on his way home.
The other person looked somewhat frightened, then pulled out a gun: "I...I'm a detective. Who's your boss?!"
ah?
No, who exactly is the villain?
[A crossover of Detective Conan, pairing Taichi and Nakaba, executive Zai (17) x Armed Detective Nakaba (17) (Pay attention!)]
[A very innocent high school romance (emphasis added), and there are no hats in this one!]
[This is a campus romance novel (?), so please don't take it too seriously as I'm not very good at writing cases (but I still wrote one TT)]
There will definitely be out-of-character moments; the entire Detective Conan universe is populated by official couples (Shinichi and Ran, etc.)
[This story features a happy ending, but contains many personal interpretations. Any differences from the original work are the author's personal interpretations, not plot holes.]
[Creating this wasn't easy, thank you all for liking it!!]
Dexter Morgan (Michael C. Hall) is a hardworking forensic pathologist working within the police system. This allows him to conceal his secret identity—a cold-blooded killer—and use his position to target heinous criminals who escape justice. One day, just as he's about to execute a murderer... *ding*, system binding successful... Dexter's life undergoes a dramatic change.
The eponymous murder mystery game is now available for pre-order! A confined space where stories determine life and death, endless twists and turns where details determine victory or defeat—this time, it's your turn to control your destiny! 14 novelists, 14 days, 14 terrifying and suspenseful stories—a death game has begun. 14 suspense novelists are "invited" to a mysterious location, where each must improvise a suspense story and tell it to the others. Afterwards, everyone scores them, and the person with the highest score decides everyone's fate! However, strange events occur one after another, and the number of participants dwindles daily. Who is the mysterious organizer? Who will escape alive? A terrifying secret is revealed at the end… Main characters: Nan Tian, Guo Wanting, Araki Zhou, Chris
He was clearly acting bravely and righteously, but was framed as a murderer by the school beauty's family.
After ten years in prison, Cao Kun, carrying many criminal secrets, is reborn back to the night that changed his fate.
Watching the school beauty's mother being dragged into the alley again by three thugs, this time, Cao Kun didn't pick up the brick. Instead, he silently took out his phone and started recording.
"Madam, I want to be a good person too, but you forced me to..."
Eight hundred meters away, a sniper rifle locked onto his head, yet Bai Chuan remained calm. Fifty meters away, bombs surrounded him, yet his expression remained unchanged. Two meters away, a sharp blade pierced his throat, and Bai Chuan put his hands in his pockets. "Seriously? Is that all you've got?"... Reporter: "Mr. Bai Chuan, what sustains you in always being on the front lines of danger? Is it courage, faith?" Bai Chuan shook his head: "It's fun." Reporter: "Mr. Fun Man, what allows you to survive unscathed every time? Is it knowledge, experience?" Bai Chuan paused for a moment, then honestly answered: "Because I'm immortal." Reporter: "..." Reporter: "Then, Mr. Immortal, there are rumors that you seem to want to live a peaceful life." Bai Chuan nodded excitedly: "Let me clarify, this is not a rumor!" This book is also known as *The Mischief-Making Journey of an Unregistered Resident in the Underworld*...
Anti-drug police officer Jiang Xun went undercover and drowned in the deep sea. When he opened his eyes, he found himself to be the worst student in the police academy.
He was relegated to the lowest rung of the criminal investigation team, the "miscellaneous group," where even the elite members of his cohort wouldn't give him a second glance.
This newbie is probably only good enough to catch a thief, right?
Unexpectedly, the system activated, leading to a stunning reversal!
The murderer begged for mercy while crying! He pinned the serial killer down on the spot!
When all unsolved cases bowed down before him, the entire police force trembled:
This isn't a newcomer; it's a scumbag who crawled back from hell!
After being stabbed to death by a patient in the real world, psychologist Lin Ke transmigrates into the body of Nana Komatsu, an inconspicuous student at Teitan High School in the world of Detective Conan. She inherits the original owner's identity but harbors the soul of a profiler and a passion for writing suspense novels—she always applies peelable red nail polish when writing, a ritual that gets her into the zone.
In this world rife with murders, the naturally aloof and trouble-averse girl only wants to "play dumb" and eke out a living, but she can't escape Conan's relentless attacks. Shinichi Kudo (Conan) unexpectedly discovers that this classmate is actually "Mo Tong," the mystery novel author he follows, whose precise analysis of criminal psychology complements his logical reasoning in a wonderful way.
From being forced to cooperate in solving cases to becoming intellectual confidants, she uses micro-expressions and behavioral profiling to crack mysteries, while he uses on-site evidence chains to refine the logic. Her red fingernails are her trademark, and also their unspoken code. As Shinichi succumbs to their intellectual resonance, and as Ran's waiting drifts further and further away from his world, this bond that began with the case will ultimately rewrite everyone's fate—after all, the one who understands a detective best is never the waiting angel, but the profiler who can see into their soul.