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.

ringing of the phone broke

attention when she was

and then

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

phone, the

first froze, and her heart missed a beat, "Yes, I'll be right

row, and in fact, she had thought in her heart, something might have happened to

she feared

headed

Upon her arrival...

the morgue and opened the freezer. As the compartment was slowly pulled open, she found the person lying inside was indeed

a psychological preparation along the way, and when seeing the body, she had been much calmer. Although the body had been soaked in the water for several days and it was puffy and bloodless,

General, is that the person you

right. It's her." Juanita nodded, "You contact the Khebury police station and ask them to send someone over. Ms. Armstrong is from Khebury and her information

your cooperation.” Phillips wrote

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