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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 187: Again?

"Princess Your Highness, the message you wanted to spread has already been disseminated on the dark web as per your request," Tom said as he closed his small laptop and looked towards Fang Xiaocao, reporting to her.

"Hmm, well done!"

Upon hearing Tom's words, Fang Xiaocao nodded.

"Princess Your Highness, you should rest,"

"I'll stay on guard, no one can harm you!"

"Also, check if there's any information on the people listed here on the dark web."

Tom looked at Fang Xiaocao, who was showing signs of fatigue, and spoke with a smile.

"Hmm, that's very kind of you."

Fang Xiaocao nodded and responded with a smile.

"Oh!"

"Tom, come here!"

"Let's divide the weapons."

Fang Xiaocao walked to the bedroom door and saw the guns and daggers on the bed and shouted to Tom.

"Oh?"

"What weapons?"

At her words, Tom paused, curiously asking.

Saying this, Tom got up and walked over.