The blazing sun was directly overhead, Liu Cheng ran drenched in sweat, showing no intention of stopping.
Having finished searching through one neighborhood, Liu Cheng didn't even seem to want to get back in the car to enjoy the air conditioning. After glancing at the list, he said, "There are a few more in the adjacent neighborhood, and here they all bought seeds from the same flower shop."
"For a flower shop to sell edible sunflower seeds that's pretty low," said Wei Cheng, who was younger and following behind him, sweating even more profusely, his training uniform soaked through.
Liu Cheng replied, "It's also possible that the customer wanted ordinary sunflowers, to be able to pick and eat with their children. The seeds aren't worth much, let's not think everyone is so bad."
Wei Cheng glanced at Liu Cheng, "Liu Da, we're out here to catch a serial killer."
