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"It really can not be anymore. The fact that the camera recorded the image was too blurry, and the extreme zooming broke the image, making it difficult to identify the killer."

"That figure is very familiar to the eye. I think I've seen that hair somewhere before. But it could also be someone else. Based on the figure, there is only one person." Phedra Elizabeth was immersed in thought.

"Theodore Mark. Is it him?"

Phedra Elizabeth hesitated and took a step back. Phedra Elizabeth rubbed her temple. She took a deep breath. Her heart beat very fast. It looks like it wants to get out.

[We recommend that the host handle it transparently, otherwise the consequences will be very serious.]

Her face gradually darkened, and her eyes were not as steady as before. Her mind gradually fell into the void she built herself.

"Okay. If this president has the guts to do it, he must be mentally strong enough to accept all the consequences."

"Just deal with it quickly."

She quickly drove to the Mark corpo