The deceased was a Caucasian man who looked to be in his forties; He was wearing a black shirt, a dark brown jacket, and a pair of jeans. He was wearing a pair of thick gloves, and there was a fishing line between his hands.
There was a desk less than a meter away from the victim. At this time, a corner of the desk was stained with a large amount of blood. With the "corner" as the center, the blood spurted out and stained almost everything in the surrounding ... Those things included but were not limited to the wall, floor, curtains, table, side of the table, flower pots, and so on.
When Feng bujue saw the dead man, the expensive fur carpet under the dead body was already dyed red by the brown blood, and the pungent smell assaulted his nose.
"Hey! The one with the surname Feng. " The sheriff saw that brother Jue was about to touch the body."You're not going to touch the body, are you?"