This wire was extremely thin.
Hidden in the messy heap of rubbish, it was easily overlooked.
Two police officers looked at the wire, their gazes filled with shock.
From the beginning, they had been wrong.
For the past two days, they had focused on knives, especially the sharp bone-chopping knives, and had asked countless shops.
But they hadn't expected the method of committing the crime to be more cunning than they imagined.
Yan Sinian saw their expressions and knew the two experienced officers had vaguely guessed it.
He gestured for one of them to bring an evidence bag and put the wire into it.
Then he took off his gloves and threw them into another bag.
Only at this moment did Yan Sinian use the Dust-Removal Spell to roll over his entire body.
Yet, he still felt unclean,
Si Xi was somewhat baffled; this young girl was very astute in many aspects, yet sometimes her mind couldn't quite keep up.
