I let you be a fugitive, not to set up a private army.

The city of Jin is shrouded in fog in the early morning.

Old Li, a sanitation worker, stopped his tricycle, rubbed his slightly cold hands, picked up a shovel and began to drive away several stray dogs that were rummaging through the garbage pit.

Accompanied by a few barks, the stray dogs fled in all directions.

However, they did not go far. Their pupils were still fixed on this side with a faint light, and an unknown liquid was dripping from the corners of their mouths.

"It seems the wild dog has found something delicious." Old Li muttered, approaching the garbage pool with expectant eyes, and then met a pair of cold eyes.

Below the eyes was an exceptionally pale human face, chinless.

"what……"

The screams pierced the silence of the willow alley.

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"Open the door, the police station is checking."

bang bang...

Chen Jiajun heard a knock on the door and opened his hazy eyes, his mind still recalling the dream in which he returned to his hometown and the Dragon Clan.

Damn human traffickers!

After being reborn in a parallel world, I thought I could live a good life. However, I was abducted from Dragon Country by human traffickers not long after I was born. It has been almost twenty years now.

However, it is not so easy to return to the dragon clan, unless there is undoubted evidence to prove that he was indeed abducted when he was a baby.

However, my consciousness as a baby was hazy, and I couldn't remember my original home address or the appearance of my family members at all...

bang bang...

Hearing the increasingly rapid knocks on the door, Chen Jiajun suddenly remembered that it seemed to be a police investigation. He quickly put on his clothes and went to open the door.

At the door stood two tall young men, led by a middle-aged man with a serious expression. All three were wearing police uniforms.

"Why did you take so long to open the door?" the middle-aged man asked while showing his police ID.

"I just fell asleep." Chen Jiajun rubbed his sleepy eyes and added, "I've been working the night shift this month, so I've been sleeping during the day."

"Where do you work and what do you do?" An Taize put away his police ID and asked again, "Show me your ID."

"I work at the Royal Entertainment KTV in the central area, and I'm a member of the security team there." Chen Jiajun answered while handing over his ID card.

It is extremely difficult to get into public universities in this country, and private universities require high tuition fees, which are not affordable for ordinary families, let alone him who came from an orphanage.

He has entered society since graduating from high school a year ago.

"What time did you come back last night? Did you see any suspicious people near the garbage pool in Liuxiang?" An Taize returned his ID card, began to walk into the house to observe, and signaled two subordinates to conduct a routine check.

"Coming back around 3 a.m., suspicious?" Chen Jiajun asked doubtfully, "I haven't done anything illegal. I don't know what you're doing."

Antaizer explained: "A body was found in the garbage pool this morning. Don't worry, it's just a routine check of the area."

"Someone died again?" Chen Jiajun was silent for a moment, and a face that always had a sunny smile on its face flashed through his mind.

Since the fall, Jincheng has seen three horrific murders. One of the victims was a female college student who had worked as a summer intern at the Royal Entertainment KTV where he worked a few months ago.

Someone he knew was gone just like that, which made him feel a little sad and that life was unpredictable.

Chen Jiajun said solemnly: "If I find any clues or think of anything, I will notify the police station immediately."

"Yeah." An Taize responded.

One of the young police officers noticed the sandbag hanging in the corner of the room and turned to look at him. "Have you ever practiced boxing?"

"I just practiced blindly." Chen Jiajun replied.

Without financial support, achieving success in martial arts is a nutritional challenge. The food in the southern peninsula is poor, and meat is expensive, so most families can't afford to eat meat every day.

"The flag of Dragon Country?" An Taize walked to the wall opposite the bed and stared at the small red flag posted on the wall. His voice was filled with a hint of indifference, "I hate that country."

"I don't like it either. A shameless country that only steals our culture."

"I heard that the people of Long Country can't even eat meat a few times a year."

Two young police officers took turns speaking.

Chen Jiajun was speechless. In this country, both the media and education are controlled by the chaebols, and many things have been tampered with.

I have argued with people over the years because of this, and finally realized that it was just like talking to a deaf person and wasting time to argue with these Koreans who only see the world from a narrow perspective.

"Ha!" he snorted coldly.

In the sight, one of the police officers was opening the refrigerator. The upper layer was a fresh-keeping cabinet with some drinks and dishes, which were clearly visible.

The freezer on the lower level was quickly opened and the contents were taken out.

"Captain, Captain, there's a situation..." Young police officer Li Zhenyu looked at the black plastic bag that had just been opened in his hand, his eyes trembling constantly, and he couldn't help but take a half step back.

The black plastic bag fell to the ground with a crash as his fingers lost their grip.

There was only a pale hand without any blood, exposed outside the black plastic bag. Inside the bag, many other hands of different sizes could be vaguely seen.

There were also bloodstained fruit knives and hammers among them.

What these things mean is self-evident——

The expressions of the two young police officers became nervous in an instant, and their eyes were focused on the young man in the scene. This guy was very likely the murderer of the serial killer case!