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I Received Messages From Future Self!

"Hot Noodles request to add you as a friend." An inexplicable friend request, a non-existent contact. Claiming to be a message from herself in the future, intimately knowledgeable about her past. Fang Xiaocao was utterly numb. Hot Noodles: Danger, do not go home tonight. "Is this some kind of joke?" Staring at the WeChat message, Fang Xiaocao rolled her eyes and opened the anti-theft door. Hot Noodles: At midnight, when the knocking starts, don't turn on the light if you don't want to die. In the early morning: 00:00:00 Fang Xiaocao was woken by the knocking sound. She was just about to turn on the bedside lamp when she remembered that bizarre message. She pulled back her hand and stayed put until dawn, only to know her neighbor next door, a woman living alone just like her was murdered at midnight... Fang Xiaocao was suddenly covered in a cold sweat. Hot Noodles: To celebrate our narrow escape from death, go to the flea market before three in the afternoon, stall number 7, and buy the seventh inkstone on the left-hand side. The seller's bottom price is 80, but the inkstone is worth 8 million. After last night's ordeal, Fang Xiaocao inexplicably chose to believe. She successfully bought an inkstone for a hundred dollars, and later discover it was indeed a imperial inkstone from the Qing Qianlong era, worthing 8 million! Fang Xiaocao stood there, dumbfounded! Following the message's instructions, she bought a second-hand car. But little did she know, the guidance was linking her into a series of events that dragged out a murder case and a fortune worth two small goals. Who on earth sent her the messages? It's really her future self? Or it's some kind of bizarre game?

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Chapter 179 Fang Xiaocao: Well, that's it.

By the time the police arrived, Fang Xiaocao had handed over all the stupid assassins to the officers.

The officers looked at Fang Xiaocao with faces full of peculiar expressions.

How could such a young girl who looked like a student single-handedly take down four big men?

"Young lady, the nails in their legs..."

A middle-aged officer, pointing at the steel nails in the assassins' legs, asked hesitantly.

The force and depth had raised the officers' suspicion, making them wonder if Xiaocao might have used some illegal weapon.

"Oh, that? I shot it!"

Xiaocao blinked and said with a smile.

Officer: ...

"I know you shot it, but what did you use to shoot it in?"

The officer asked in a deep voice.

"With my hands!"

Xiaocao answered as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

Officer: ...

"Do you think I believe you?"

The exasperated officer said.

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Xiaocao was baffled.

"Why doesn't uncle believe me?"

Xiaocao blinked, asking puzzledly.