The photographer

One day, two days ...

On the third day.

Hila City Police Department, Special Investigation Group temporary office.

Zhao Yu had new stubble, and his eyes were bloodshot, but he was still sitting at his desk, looking at the case information seriously.

It was as if time had gone back, and Zhao Yu felt as if he had returned to the distant beiqian, where he was fully immersed in looking for clues about the devil case.

But ... The devil case was an old case, and one of the five unsolved cases.

However, the case of the female corpse under the bridge had just happened not long ago, and he had already found the cause of the case.

But why was it that the mysterious murderer had yet to surface?

Zhao Yu took a sip of his coffee, then looked at the system hexagram area, which was grayed out, and then turned his attention to the information in front of him.