Cheng Zheng didn't elaborate more but showed Bai Muchuan a few pictures.
The pictures were all taken during the autopsy. Under the pale white light, it was a test of one's willpower.
Bai Muchuan furrowed his eyebrows as he looked through the pictures and glanced at Cheng Zheng with a perplexed look.
"I'd rather you tell me directly what the problem is than me making guesses."
Cheng Zheng ignored the coldness in his gaze. "Obviously, I'd rather that you feel it yourself."
"…"
It was not easy talking to this guy. Fortunately, Bai Muchuan was a patient person and had a good temper. His line of sight brushed past the brooding face of Cheng Zheng and started to look at the pictures carefully. The close-up pictures of the corpse were clear and showed what Cheng Zheng wanted him to see.
