Upon hearing that there were still many bodies underground, Qin Xiangdong felt completely numb.
The cases involving foreigners and Overseas Chinese were already troublesome, and suddenly there were thirty or forty deaths, and they were also related to the issues of demon spirits and evil entities—although Qin Xiangdong had considered this possibility when he called Wang Yunxiao over, the pressure brought by the reality confirming such guess was definitely different.
"Don't leave later, wait for the comrades from the Special Service Bureau to come over, and you can report the situation to them."
Wang Yunxiao returned the watch to Qin Xiangdong and said with a grin, "Director Qin, you're joking, we still have classes in the afternoon."
Qin Xiangdong glared at him fiercely, but he was utterly helpless.
