Jade12
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The Detectives of Ywair: Shadows Rising
LGBT+ The city's skyline is alive with ominous, swirling clouds. Way Zang, who was severely injured in an explosion during a drug bust years ago, awakens from a vegetative state. He finds that his teammates have long since perished, and the world sees him as a disgraced dead man. Determined to clear his name at any cost, his awakening coincides with a series of bizarre and high-profile crimes in Ywair City: a wealthy heir who freezes himself to death in a walk-in freezer, an assassin run over on the highway, a string of missing boys and girls over the years, and crime scenes hiding mysterious fingerprints... All clues point to some enigmatic substance.
Chiang Lee, the Deputy Commander of the Criminal Investigation Division in Ywair City Police Department, is the son of a tycoon. With a knack for witty banter and over a decade of police experience, Chiang has a keen eye and formidable skills. With the assistance of Way, who was once a renowned criminal investigation expert, Chiang gets closer to the lair of a major drug lord as they crack each case. Will Way succeed in avenging his fallen teammates and clear his name of the dark allegations? The story is packed with suspense, thrilling and tightly woven, with waves of climaxes.
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