In the office of the Modu Police Chief.
Ye Futu was fiercely puffing on a cigarette, his face etched with solemnity. The ashtray on his desk overflowed with cigarette butts, a testament to his troubled mood.
In front of Ye Futu, Xue Bing, dressed in a police uniform, was reporting the results of the investigation with focused attention.
"Chief, after our initial inspection, we can confirm that the victims died around seven in the evening. Without exception each of them died from a suddenly twisted throat without being detected, and their outside bodyguards knew nothing. From the analysis of the deaths, these people likely did not know who the murderer was, otherwise, their eyes would have shown not fear, but astonishment."
