As Jiang An's voice fell, Li Jian and Zhang Chao put on shoe covers and walked in.
Li Jian softly asked, "How is it?"
Jiang An, holding the femur, stood up and said solemnly, "Mr. Li, this is a body disposal case."
In an instant, Zhang Chao's eyes widened, an incredulous look on his face, focusing on Jiang An.
He glanced down at the skull on the ground and then at the femur in Jiang An's hand.
"Isn't this bone intact? I don't see any fractures."
"Can we already determine it's a body disposal case?"
Eventually, Zhang Chao said excitedly, "The nature of this case is no joking matter."
Compared to Zhang Chao, Li Jian was much calmer.
Li Jian's gaze shifted between the skull and the femur, finally settling on Jiang An.
Seeing the determination on Jiang An's face, Li Jian nodded and asked, "Are you sure?"
Jiang An said, "Mr. Li, look here."
He raised the femur by 20cm and pointed to the lower end, saying, "Here are signs of cutting."
