Li Jian, with Jiang An, Zhang Yean, and Wan, hurriedly made their way back to the criminal investigation team from the traffic control center.
Even before reaching the team's entrance, they could see a crowd of journalists gathered there from afar.
The journalists had their cameras densely set up, flash bulbs occasionally flickering, dazzling one's eyes.
Li Jian furrowed his brows tightly, his gaze sharp, and said in a low voice, "These journalists are well-informed."
The three people in the car looked at each other helplessly and shook their heads.
As the car slowly came to a stop, the journalists swarmed like sharks smelling blood.
"Captain Li, how is the progress of the case currently?"
"Everyone is paying attention. We heard there's a major suspect. Is that true?"
A journalist rushed forward, shoving a microphone in front of Li Jian's car, leaning in, eyes filled with urgency.
