Part 1
It was very late at night.
Liu Changjie sat in the simple living room. A very long time had passed already, and not a sound could be heard in the night.
He had taken the body of the woman and put it on the bed. Then he had taken all the quilts in the house and placed them on top of her, as if she was afraid of catching cold.
After that, he went around and lit all the lamps in the house, even the lamps in the kitchen.
He wasn't afraid of death, and he wasn't afraid of the dark. But in his heart he carried an indescribable hatred for both of them, and always wished to push them as far away as possible.
Now he sat thinking, trying to wrap his mind around the whole matter, from head to tail.
He was a quiet person, not very well known, to the point that even he was unsure of the extent of his own strength and ability.
He had never tested himself, had never even thought to.
But "Power of Hu" Patriarch Hu had discovered him, the same way one might discover a pearl inside of a clam.
Patriarch Hu not only had sharp eyes, he had a mind with no equal.
He never misjudged people, never misjudged anything—in fact he had never made a single error in judgement.
Even though he had never worn the official headdress of a government official, had never eaten a meal provided by the government, he was without a doubt the most famous investigator alive. The chief constables of every administrative district and every prefecture virtually worshipped him.
There was not a case in the world that he couldn't crack; as long as he was alive, there was not a single underworld criminal who could evade justice.
But sadly, even the fastest sword will eventually become dull; no matter how powerful the person, they will eventually become sick and old.
He had finally grown old and contracted rheumatism, could barely walk without the support of others.
In the two or three years after becoming ill, he had stayed in Beijing. In that time, several hundred serious crimes had been committed—three hundred thirty-two to be exact.
Among those over three hundred serious cases, not one had been solved.
But leaving these cases unsolved was unacceptable. Among the victims were members of the nobility and high government officials, famous figures of the martial world, well-known and aristocratic families, and even the royal family itself.
Patriarch Hu's legs were crippled, but he was not blind.
He knew that all of these crimes were committed by one person, and he also knew that only one person could solve them.
The criminal was none other than Dragon Fifth, and the hero could be none other than Liu Changjie.
Everyone trusted his judgement in this matter.
And it was in this way that the quiet and unassuming Liu Changjie suddenly became a legend.
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Currently, Liu Changjie wasn't sure if he had gotten lucky, or extremely unlucky.
Even now, he still didn't completely understand what Patriarch Hu really thought of him.
It seemed that he would never be able to understand that crafty old fox, and he would never understand his daughter, either.
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7 Killers
Action*This story is not mine, this is only here for offline purposes* Original Author: Gulong Translator: Deathblade Dragon Fifth is a powerful lord with incredible martial arts, and yet is wasting away from a fatal disease. The only medicine which can c...