Honglian and Wang Baihu couldn't help but exchange a glance.
"Don't worry, Miss Yingzi," Wang Baihu said with a smile, "My partner and I have seen big scenes; we dare to face the gory blood directly."
"Really? That's good."
As soon as the three entered the hall, Zhang Yingzi stopped, "Careful, don't bump into the door panel, there's someone on it."
Someone? He hadn't noticed anything unusual when he came in. Wang Baihu turned around curiously and suddenly exclaimed!
"Ah!"
The surrounding policemen collecting evidence all looked over.
"Ah, ahem... my throat is a bit itchy... sorry." Wang Baihu coughed twice, staring pale-faced at the writhing intestines on the door panel, muttering, "Oh my, what is this...?"
