Chapter 90-get a good show (1)

His voice was hurried, and his face was filled with joy, even a little crazy.

"What is it?" Zhang Gang frowned.

"Your, your cricket head!" The police officer pointed and panted. quick, take it down. Someone is trying to kick the ball!

"What?" Zhang Gang frowned.

What kind of joke was this?

Of course, he still remembered the lamentation at that time. Whoever could solve the case would have his head kicked like a ball.

He couldn't wait to have this opportunity!

But was that possible?

As soon as the police officer finished speaking, Lin Chang 'an and the other two came in with a book. "The real murderer is here."

Everyone's eyes instantly turned to him.

Lin Changan didn't give them a chance to scoff and patted the book.

Ferocity and bloodthirst instantly filled the entire room!

The book took shape, emitting a weak wave.

The moment the fluctuation appeared, it made everyone understand.