Lin Yi's fingers tapped incessantly on the tabletop, his expression somber.
There were no doubts in the video, and that was the last thing he wanted to see.
Because it meant he was very likely killed by someone inside!
This was bad news.
At a little past two in the afternoon, Sun Ying walked in with a takeout order and handed it to Lin Yi with a smile.
"Officer Lin, you haven't had lunch yet. Have your meal first before getting back to work."
Lin Yi smiled, thanked her, and asked,
"Has Ma Dehong's cellmate been contacted?"
Sun Ying nodded, "You eat first. Shall I ask them to come over in 20 minutes?"
"Mm, mm, mm..."
Lin Yi thought for a moment, "Better now, to save a little time."
"Okay."
The people imprisoned with Ma Dehong, a total of six, arrived one by one before Lin Yi under the arrangements made by Sun Ying.
But by 5 p.m., there were still no leads, until the last person, Leng Jianshu, came in and things took a turn.
