Next, the group collected the skeletal remains and placed them in evidence boxes.
Wan Junjie asked, "Mr. Li, do you think we'll head back tonight?"
Li Jian glanced at the two boxes of White Bone, patted his shoulder, and said, "We still don't know who the two deceased are."
"Do you think you can sleep if we go back now?"
Wan Junjie shrugged helplessly.
"Looks like my wife will be home alone again."
Zhang Yean walked over and said, "Wan, you know our captain's temper."
"If this case isn't solved, he won't return to Jiangcheng."
30 minutes later, the group reached the bottom of the mountain.
As they got into the police car, Li Jian's phone rang, displaying Mr. Ma's name.
"Mr. Ma!"
"How's it going over there?"
Li Jian replied, "Mr. Ma, I apologize."
"I intended to report earlier, but the case is indeed too complicated."
At this moment, Mr. Ma had just returned home from the headquarters, sitting on the sofa.
