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Chapter 245

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“What? The killer? Where? Donny, notify the station to take action immediately!” Bennett sat up straight, ready to rush out

Quinlyn switched the call to video, letting him see for himself.

On screen, two bodyguards were holding a man in a filthy room.

“They found a black trench coat, dress pants, and size 45 shoes that were way too big–all soaked. The soles were muddy, matching the volcanic black mud from the villa’s flowerbed. Blood was also present; lab tests will confirm it‘

Bennett watched as evidence was pulled from the trash, even blood tests were done. “Wow, are bodyguards this professional now?”

“Now we should send him to Bennett at the station,” a bodyguard said, indicating they had him covered.

“Oh, thanks,” Bennett hung up, dazed, and was ushered back to finish his noodles.

The noodles were bland and overcooked. Just as he wanted some chili sauce, he felt something was off.

“We’ve been searching for this case forever, and you found the solution this easily. How did you do that? I can’t even write my report now.”

Quinlyn talked about the website while eating her noodles.

Bennett frowned. “There’s an organization forming. If they just wanted attention, that’s one thing. If they truly view Zane as a belief, that’s another issue.”

The law’s greatest challenge is faith; otherwise, how could Buddhism and Daoism last for centuries?

After finishing their noodles, they decided to hurry back to the station to investigate thoroughly.

Zane still needed to be questioned.

“Thanks, Quinlyn. I’ve handled cases for years, but when it comes to Zane, I’m still a little rattled.”

door, Cher finally sighed in relief and smiled wryly. “This is what

how Cher, while

said she was hungry, ended up giving everything to him. This caring and protective gesture made Quinlyn

Quinlyn headed upstairs to sleep, she paused at the art studio door, pointing at the painting on the floor titled “Angels and Demons.” “Cher,

footsteps halted as she gazed at the painting.

picked it

you’re right.” Cher nodded, smirking slightly. “I graduated and became a judge early; my family paved the way for

that only someone with a pure heart, who hasn’t suffered, can wield a gavel

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Zane, who killed 14 people, No matter what, he deserved the death

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indicated he would accept his sentence, I first realized that tearing off this

appeal. Those pieces of evidence could get

Those words weigh heavily on a life–sentenced prisoner; she couldn’t even imagine.

he fought for himself.”

her. “Does being a demon judge not bother you?” ‘It’s supposed to be a sacred

bending down to meet her gaze. “Justice isn’t in the clothes

guarantee justice. My gavel

something you have to learn to navigate yourself. Understand that doing evil isn’t always true evil, and doing good isn’t always pure

adults, a culmination of experiences beyond any textbook

the studio the next morning to create a painting.

arrived to pick her up, she was at a loss, staring at the wet paint with

You’re something else,” he said, entering and mentioning Cher went to the station to wait for her husband. Then he looked

someone he hadn’t

and admired the painting with

fell silent, thinking about Xena. He had heard a lot about her, the hunter on Rainbow Island who tricked kids and was dealt with personally by Quinlyn. She could be considered the source of all that disaster and had wounded

Quinlyn came back, no one dared to mention it, and they hadn’t seen any reaction from her. They