This is a story about a Criminal Police Department Captain who had crossed into the world of the Red Mansion and made a name for himself as Sun Shaozong, the famous detective.

The leading role of the story was originally the Jia’s family. However, with this newly passed-through character of the Captain from the modern world, he started a brand new story.

He was not interested in reciting poetry, did not like to get involved in family conflicts, and did not care about the imperial examination. All he was interested in was solving cases. He became famous in officialdom with his ability to solve cases, and interpreted the Red Mansions from the perspective of a real man!

In the process of crossing, it merged with the computer, and the computer has also evolved into a super-intelligent brain, which seems to be good

But this is a weird world, ah hey!

A walking supercomputer, powerful enough to use the butterfly effect to influence unrelated people

Even reliable calculation predicts the future, does this count as knowing destiny?

Use science to analyze the mystery, there is nothing in this world that cannot calculate the truth

If there is, then there is not enough energy

Yang qi is nothing but the energy released by cell metabolism.

I am the sword.

Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, no one dares take ten steps.

Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, no one can take ten steps.

Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, ten steps? Not possible!

I am the sword, the sword is me,

On the path towards heaven, each shall wield their own.

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[Conan fanfiction + vest spirit + clone + no CP + gray side + original organization + sickly] [illogical and brainless novel] [original case in the early stage but not in the middle stage] [number of times the introduction was modified × n]

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【Introduction】

After dying of illness, he came to the world of science. In order to collect emotion points to save his life, Qianye Qianzhu used the system function to create multiple vests——

*The Black Team's favorite little lunatic, Bai Yueguang - "Will you accompany me to Hokkaido next time?"

*Police Academy Team White Moonlight Crybaby - "I will never die in the explosion, absolutely not."

*The little angel with broken wings-"Don't give up the truth you want because of us."

*The poor little one who only had a bright future-"If only... I could have met you earlier..."

* Himself - "We haven't known each other for long, I wish you all good morning, good afternoon, good night and sweet dreams in the future."

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Also known as

I, a sickly person, relied on a vest to become everyone's white moonlight

How to Become Bai Yueguang with Superb Acting Skills

What to do if the host is suspected to be schizophrenic

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【Reading reminder】

①It’s not really schizophrenia, it’s just explosive acting.

② If there aren't many sock puppets, what's the point? So many mud puppets? (No insults) PS: There are 13 sock puppets in total (2-3 of which don't have much screen time) (2 are invisible sock puppets)

③If you can’t remember the pseudonym, then forget it. It’s tiring to see.

④This article is mainly about chaotic literature. It is my first time writing a long novel and there are many confusing parts. Please do not read if you mind.

I've already said it's a mess, you can read it if you want, it doesn't matter, anyway, the author is just a paramecium (wriggle) (wriggle)

Zhang Chengfei traveled through the courtyard and became a veteran who was awarded the first-class collective merit and the third-class individual merit.

At the beginning, he directly joined the police station as a second-class superintendent with a monthly salary of 76 yuan.

Awakening the investigation system, as long as you solve the case you will get rich rewards.

He married the beautiful young girl Reba,

Everyone in the courtyard was envious and jealous, but also afraid.

Jia Zhangshi: "My grandson stole the chicken. Shoot him, not me."

Xu Damao: "Brother, although I like to have affairs with women, I don't want to marry a woman who has fallen from grace!!!"

Sha Zhu: "Da Fei, can I call you brother? Please don't marry Jia Zhang to me!!"

While playing with the beasts in the palm of his hand,

Zhang Chengfei led a group of brothers to use the system space to trade goods and stood at the forefront of the times...

System: Zhang Moumou is a Japanese spy who will deliver intelligence tonight near the Xiaoheng Bridge pier on the north bank of the Tonghui River. Yan Jiefang will rush to the Public Security Bureau to report him that very night. ... System: At 3 PM this afternoon, Li Huaide's car broke down at the intersection of Dongzhimen and Mianhua Hutong. Yan Jiefang was passing by carrying a bucket of fish. "Deputy Factory Director Li, want to buy some fish?" ... System: At 1 PM, Banggeng stole a chicken. Yan Jiefang hurriedly collected the other one. ... System: At 3 AM, someone broke into your room... "Hey, Dad, what are you trying to do?" Yan Jiefang withdrew a stick. ... The People's Livelihood System, protecting you. Years later, Yan Bugui looked at the money his second son had earned and fell into deep thought. "I've saved my whole life, and it's not even enough for a fraction of what I earned." Yan Jiefang quickly withdrew a "Dad!" It's unrealistic to expect the Yan family to change; it's as difficult as climbing to heaven! Revenge must come at least once! Information gap! Catch the spy! Find the treasure!

Everyone's talents are awakening, and one of them accidentally awakens a most useless talent, a soul clone. As long as the soul power is enough, it can split infinitely. But in this era when everyone is practicing, the soul clone can neither resist nor fight. It will be destroyed with the slightest touch. What can we do?

It’s okay, there is a door in my mind that leads to the ancient times. The soul clone is useless, but can it be useless again after reincarnation?

Well, what should we do now that reincarnation has become a common weed? How about we try eating one?

In the first year, Princess Li Qian first met the "gentleman". The man was upright and fair. She sneered: "Hypocrite."

In the third year, the battle for the heir to the throne was lost in one step. He closed his eyes and begged for death. The man was the only one who stepped forward and risked his life to protect him back to the capital. She sneered: "He is still a gentleman."

In the fifth year, the coup d'état ascended the throne. The empress came to the court and offered the man high positions, generous salaries, noble ladies and beauties. She refused them all. She frowned slightly: "He is indeed a gentleman."

In the tenth year, she woke up in the morning with soreness all over her body. She gritted her teeth and cursed the man beside her: "You are unworthy of being a gentleman!"

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"Three things can make the empire great again: swords, humble officials and Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism."

He said to the empress.

In the midst of the blue and purple neon lights, under the gray, metallic sky, it is the frontier of all data, the aftermath of a scientific revolution, also the border of fiction and reality.

Steel versus body; the past and the future.

Here, the Outer World and the Inner World exist alongside each other. It seems like the wall of time is right in front of your eyes.

Darkness gradually swallows the world.

But listen, my friend, we cannot use kindness to survive the darkness. We need fire.

When the night came, there was a twittering sound in his ears, and the monster in the shadows began to move restlessly. Jason’s hungry stomach began to roar, and he couldn’t help swallow his saliva. Hunger was the best spur.