In the dissection room, the air was permeated with a strange odor that made breathing feel somewhat difficult.
Liu Jinghui said it was easy, but he himself found it troublesome.
The task force was at their wits' end.
There had never been a cessation of inquiries and pressure from the higher-ups concerning the six-body murder case.
If it hadn't been for the only two white shirts in Qinghe City personally calling the provincial capital, a time-limited order to solve the case might have already been issued.
By that time, everyone at the city bureau might as well forget about sleeping.
Their wives would have to guard their empty beds alone.
Their livers were the only things that were correct.
However, at the end of the day, no matter how flamboyantly you play, you still have to solve the case, right? What good is it to keep poking around outside?
Normal life cannot be lived like in the movies.
