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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 162: Tom's Costume Show

Looking at the WeChat message sent by Fang Xiaocao, Tom couldn't help but be startled. Despite his long involvement, Tom had never gone to the police for anything, let alone use them to carry out a plan indirectly. His profession also didn't allow him to have so much contact with the police.

But today, Fang Xiaocao's plan had brightened Tom's eyes as if opening the doors to a new world.

"So..."

"Things can be handled this way!"

Tom muttered.

[Tom: Princess Your Highness, I will continue to reverse the surveillance videos to find the room where Han Xue is hiding.]

Tom sent a message to Fang Xiaocao.

"Yes, we just need to watch the elevator surveillance video to find Han Xue's whereabouts."

Fang Xiaocao also replied to Tom with a message.

[Tom: Received!]

Tom replied with a message and continued to review the surveillance videos.

Tom switched the surveillance video to the elevator.

Watching Han Xue take the elevator until she stepped out and knocked on the room door.