Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 972: Searching for the Star Radiant Gate
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 345 - Not Qualified To Speak To
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 40.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 646.1: A Sword That Subverts the World - Part 1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 278: Control
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 357: Survival Based on Memories
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1234- Su Race
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 971: Advancing Another Step
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1233- Represent Earth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.2
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 344 - Giving No Chances
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3845: The Cloaked Old Man
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 645: So What if You're the Number One Person in Sword Dao?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 356: The Most Special Me
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 277: Enough
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1232- Both of us know
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 970: Shameless
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1231- Familiar person
In Brooklyn, New York, several police cars were parked in a small alley. The grungy region had been cordoned off with tape, with passers-by filming the area with cameras.
"Damn it, another grotesque corpse."
Two police officers had just finished covering the body with a white sheet. Glancing at each other, they saw that their feelings of disgust and nausea mirrored on their partner.
Besides the New York police officers, some forensic experts were taking photos for evidence, and a few civilian journalists had gathered by the forensic tape.
"Officer, have more dead bodies been found inside? Is the cause of death still unknown? This is the fifth murder case in the past few days, and the residents around here are getting scared. Is this a deliberate serial murder, or some supernatural event?"
A reporter from some media outlet bombarded them with questions, irritating the officers on duty.
"Someone get these reporters out of here! The situation is bad enough as is. If they continue to sensationalize things, we’ll look incompetent!"
"Not much we can do about that, pal. Freedom of the press and all that."
One officer complained while the other shrugged. They both felt helpless in the current situation.
They had checked all the nearby security cameras but found no suspicious individuals.
"Even if this is the poorest district in New York, you still have to provide an explanation to the residents. You owe us all this!"
The reporter continued to stir up the crowd, earning unanimous support from the onlookers.
Brooklyn, despite being a poor neighborhood, was far from the slums people might imagine. It was a melting pot of immigrants, and among the millions of people in this district were residents from all over the world. While the increase in population brought some prosperity, it also highlighted conflicts between different races, religions, and more. Compared to the relative safety of Manhattan, Brooklyn was much more chaotic.
Nonetheless, the recent series of murders was especially vicious.
"These damn report
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I got sick again :(