But now it's really flour here, why have these drugs turned into flour? Did we see a ghost?
Of course, Inspector Zhao didn't believe in ghosts, if there were ghosts, it must be someone playing tricks.
"Quickly bring the others over to take a look." Inspector Zhao turned to a policeman next to him.
The policeman, with a serious face, nodded and quickly ran out.
At this moment, the entire interrogation room felt quiet. Inspector Zhao's big eyes were fiercely staring at Lin Mu, without saying a word. Clearly, he was certain that if the other white powder his officers brought was flour, Lin Mu had nothing to do with it, as he had no chance to contact the other white powder. But if the other white powder they brought was also flour, someone else must be behind this.
It could be said that Inspector Zhao's feelings were also tangled at this moment, he really couldn't understand what was going on. Why did real drugs become flour?
