C98 Not the same killer
As soon as he sat down, Little Jie grabbed his hand and wrote a few words on the palm of his hand: "Don't talk, he's installing the jamming device."
Interference device!
Linley swept the area with his gaze, shock filling his cold, deep eyes.
After the photo had been exposed, he had carefully thought about it. He just couldn't understand when the murderer had begun to control his movements
