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It should be here.
He checked the number on the door and nodded with satisfaction.
Considering the preciousness of time, Fu Qian didn't waste any after coming out of the police station and headed straight to the address he got from Chief Stan.
Although the previous tussle with Stan had yielded some information, to maintain his coolness, he had to pretend to be inscrutable, so the information he got was actually quite trivial.
What could be ascertained so far was that Stan was undoubtedly related to the body in the storage room, and it was even highly likely that he was the one who did it, while Joseph was aware of it.
But what exactly happened at the time, and for what reason, was not yet certain.
Whether all this would be of any use in exonerating himself was just as uncertain.
Maybe this place would offer him some answers.
While pondering, Fu Qian tried to push the door.
It opened with a sound, un-locked.
