A piercing gaze, like a scalpel used in hospitals for dissection—slender and sharp, resembling a willow leaf.
"Sorry, I... didn't quite catch what you said," Ye Tian turned around, unwilling to face those eyes any longer, leaning over the railing to watch the tranquil flow of the Huaihe River.
"You understand very well what I'm saying. Although I'm not clear about your identity, I have a rough idea. Ye Tian, I don't want to ask anything of you here, I just hope you can tell me about the last criminal that day."
"And who are you to have a say in this matter?" The voice was uninterested.
"Ye Tian, I'd like you to watch your tone when you speak. I'm the captain of the municipal criminal police, and I have the authority..."
