"Looking at these gory scenes and cold corpses every day, I'm really worried that one day your mental health will be affected."
Jiang An turned his head and smiled slightly.
"Senior, don't you think I'm doing just fine right now?"
Then, Jiang An turned back and continued staring at the photos on the display screen.
He dragged the mouse, continuously zooming in on the photos from a ratio of 1:1 to 1:3.
At this point, every tiny detail in the photo could be seen clearly.
Suddenly, Jiang An's pupils contracted, his gaze fixated on a corner of the photo.
In the lower left corner of the photograph, the blood splatter from the victim's neck was clearly visible.
Moreover, at the edge of this bloodstain, there was a partial footprint.
Next, Jiang An clicked and dragged the mouse, moving that section of the bloodstain to the center of the display screen.
