"Chief, could it be related to the two public security officers who came last time?"
"There should be no direct relationship between them," Miao Xihe said. "Obviously, it's not their way and style of handling affairs. Isn't Qingshan still a wanted fugitive? In times like this, he wouldn't be involved with the police. Alright, take care of these two bodies and explain it to their families."
"Yes."
"As for the cave, just seal it shut."
"Yes."
The people around him had dispersed. They were busy with their tasks. Only he and the middle-aged man who had been following him remained.
"Changshun, who do you think it is?"
Miao Changshun thought for a while and replied, "It's hard to say."
"Are there any restless people in the stockade?"
"Yes, but it has all been small things. They don't have the guts to kill people."
