At present.

The surveillance footage Lin Qiupu brought back from the scene of the crime was repeatedly played in the conference room. Chen Shi thought that he was definitely an animal. He actually made his face look like Song Lang’s. This person was most probably Zhou Xiao. Several months had passed since he was witnessed, and there was plenty of time for plastic surgery.

However, this guy deliberately showed his face to the security camera. Perhaps it was just an artificial mask to divert their focus. They wouldn’t be able to differentiate it with the security camera’s low resolution.

"Chen Shi, what do you think?" Lin Qiupu discussed with other policemen and then asked for his opinion.

"I don't have any opinions." Chen Shi replied. "I can't see anything in this segment of surveillance footage. I don't know why you called me over so suddenly. I still have to go shopping in the afternoon. Is this what you call a major clue?"

Lin Qiupu was unhappy. "No one will stop you. You can leave at any time!"

As a result, after Lin Qiupu turned around, Chen Shi was gone. When he asked about it, someone answered, "Brother Chen is gone."

Lin Qiupu showed a toothache-like expression. "Why did we even call him?!"

The impact on Lin Qiupu when he saw that face appearing in the footage was indescribable. He tossed and turned in insomnia and cried many times last night. This kind of mood was something outsiders couldn't empathize with. Whenever he thought about it, his heart trembled. Was it true that his senior had...