Ye Fan had been intently watching Huo Zilong's reactions. When someone feels guilty, they often subconsciously focus on something—such as the approximate location of the smuggled goods. The items here were jumbled and the space vast. If he had to use his Clairvoyant Eye to inspect every single piece, Ye Fan would be exhausted to death, so he needed a rough direction.
Huo Zilong's subconscious movement was very slight and quick but was captured by Ye Fan.
"Officer Li, I'm feeling a bit tired," Huo Zilong, worried that the night would bring more dreams, thus indirectly issued an order for the guests to leave.
Li Donglei nodded and said, "Mr. Huo, I'm really sorry. On behalf of Han Lei, I apologize to you. Tomorrow, I will publish in the newspaper an apology from Han Lei to you. Now, if you'll excuse me." After finishing, Li Donglei turned his head and said to Han Lei and the others, "Aren't you leaving yet? Do you want to embarrass yourselves even more today?"
