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The wind howled fiercely.
The rain poured down in torrents.
Dense, slanting droplets pelted the glass with a sharp pattering, splashing water that blurred the figure inside.
He was a man clad in a deep gray coat, slender in build, with slightly curled hair and defined features worn thin by fatigue. Heavy dark circles framed his eyes, bloodshot veins prominent beneath.
His gaze was fixed intently on the digital clock before him, counting down in unison with its numbers.
“58, 57…”
Perhaps this was the countdown of his very life.
The man’s name was Wu Xian, a third-rate private detective. This was his detective agency—a modest place where he often took on trivial jobs: investigating infidelities, catching mistresses, snapping photos of celebrities, or buying train tickets on behalf of others.
Yet these odd jobs were merely to make ends meet. The case he truly pursued was one entrusted by a mysterious client.
It was known as the “Blessed Land Case.”
This case involved an inexplicable global wave of disappearances, with an enormous number of missing persons from all walks of life, their identities completely random.
According to data Wu Xian and his detective partners had gathered, the annual tally of those vanishing because of the Blessed Land Case was alarmingly vast.
What baffled them most was that despite this staggering number of deaths, the world’s population structure remained healthy, social order stayed stable, and there was hardly any public outcry demanding investigation.
From what Wu Xia