"Gloves, give." He handed the gloves to Qin Yu, who glanced at them. These must be for forensic use.
With a snap, Qin Yu put on the gloves, lifted the white cloth on a nearby corpse, and saw the real body.
She reached out to hold the dead person's throat, glanced at the neck, and asked casually, "Mr. Zhang, are you the only one from Maoshan this time?"
Zhang Li's face changed slightly, "How do you know I'm from Maoshan?"
"Not only can you hold your breath, but you also know the characteristics of corpses and can disguise yourself as one to test my reaction in such a short time. It's probably the legendary Maoshan Sect that fits this description best."
