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Yi Tu pursed his dry lips.


‘The injuries on the victims’ bodies looked like the killer used their teeth to bite chunks of flesh off the victims’ bodies,’ Hao Yan Che said.


Yi Tu’s shirt was drenched in sweat.


Hao Yan Che held one of the victims’ photo in front of Yi Tu.


‘Yi Tu, do you think the killer is a demon?’ Hao Yan Che asked.


‘Young master, what do you want me to do ...

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