"Lil' brat…" Leader Jin remarked, staring blankly at the chessboard. "Why do I feel like a few of my pieces are missing? There were definitely two cannons on the board, how is there only one now?"
"What kind of foggy memory do you have?" Zhao Yu asked, the corners of his lips curling up. "Take a good look, you're finished this round! Just surrender!"
"What kind of joke is that! I move my cannon and take your wagon!" Old Jin said, moving his piece. "Little Zhao, the Rural Homicide Case can serve as a reminder to you! I think you can learn how to act by looking at the police officer who cracked the Reservoir Dismembered Body Case. Even after cracking such a big case, they chose to keep a low profile, and look! To this day we know who the killer is, but we still have no idea who apprehended him! Speaking of which, do you know anything about that case?"
