The Capital.

The downstream of the reservoir.

A scavenger, who was picking up plastic bottles washed ashore by the lake, was walking along the shore when he suddenly saw what appeared to be a large bag next to a boulder not far ahead, rising and falling with the waves.

He hurried up to the front, expecting something good.

Unexpectedly, after a closer look it turned out to be a corpse. Face down, the body was soaked and swollen, and the scattered hair and weeds were undulating with the waves.

"Ah!!!" The scavenger shouted, frightened, his face turned, and he fled. Municipal Government Chief Secretary Office.

Juanita was organizing the materials for a meeting from the previous day.

It was a quiet morning. The golden sunlight was softly shining in, and everything seemed incredibly peaceful.

of the

attention when she

surprised, and then picked

a missing case earlier. This morning someone found a body downstream of the reservoir, and her height, body type and clothing matched what

the police department staff

and her heart missed a

had been worried for several days in a row, and in fact, she had thought

enough, what she feared most still

and headed straight to the Capital Police

Upon her arrival...

compartment was slowly pulled

psychological preparation along the way, and when seeing the body, she had been much calmer. Although the body had been soaked in

asked, "Secretary General, is that the person you reported

police station and ask them to send someone over. Ms. Armstrong is from Khebury and

for your cooperation.” Phillips wrote it down in

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