Jiang Beiyu let out an "oh" and said, "Just got back to the country not long ago, brought my girlfriend over for a vacation. What exactly happened that we can't leave?"
Feng Rui glanced at him again, "What do you think?"
Jiang Beiyu put on a look of sudden realization, "Seeing you here, someone must have died, right? So, do you suspect the killer is someone in the hotel?"
Feng Rui: "Don't casually speculate about the case, cooperate and give a statement later."
Jiang Beiyu didn't seem to mind, nor did he refuse to cooperate. Just then, the intern policewoman ran back, shoving a bag into Jiang Beiyu's hand, "Here, your stuff."
"Thanks." Jiang Beiyu paid for it and headed towards the elevator with his things.
Feng Rui watched his back, feeling something was off.
But he didn't ponder for long, quickly organizing people to head up the mountain.
