Zhou Yu turned around and saw a girl just walking out of the police station.
She looked familiar.
She seemed to be a member of the eighth group under Wu Yue of the Marshal Hall; Zhou Yu couldn't remember her name, but he did remember that she specialized in trace examination.
Before the bidding for the Metro Line 10 project in the provincial city, Zhao Heng had been ambushed. Someone had mind-controlled a motorcycle enthusiast to nearly run over Zhao Heng. Later, the motorcyclist who died was the one this girl had examined.
Zhou Yu stopped in his tracks and watched the girl.
The girl hurried to him with a nervous tone,
"Zhou Yu, hello, we meet again."
Zhou Yu said with a smile,
"Yes, indeed."
"What are you doing here?"
The girl quickly said,
"There's a guy named Jiang Shao who was rescued early this morning, and our team leader sent me to check the scene."
Zhou Yu nodded.
"And the result?"
The girl answered,
