The Corpse Collector In Conan: Two thousand and seventy-two [Stay away from the script]

Jiang Xia approached the bathtub and took a look inside.

There was a shallow layer of water at the bottom of the bathtub. The young woman sitting in it had her clothes wet from bottom to top, but her upper body far away from the water showed no trace of water splashing, as if she had not been in the bathtub before she died. Struggled.

At this moment, a flash of silver flashed in the corner of her eye. Jiang Xia lowered her head and found a staple falling from the edge of the bathtub. It landed on the silver bathtub, which was very inconspicuous.

Jiang Xia pointed at this tiny one

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