Five minutes later, Li Jian took the elevator, hurrying towards the forensic laboratory.
At this moment, the corridor outside the laboratory was lit with a ghastly white glow, reflecting on his face, which appeared fatigued yet resolute.
Through the cold window, he immediately saw Jiang An, Zhang Yean, and Wan busily working at the lab bench.
Li Jian softened his footsteps, silently slipping into the room.
Wan was intently focused on the sample in his hands and turned around inadvertently.
In an instant, he exclaimed, "Whoa, man, you popping up out of nowhere almost scared me to death!"
"Getting scared by people is far worse than by ghosts. My heart nearly jumped out!"
Li Jian's lips slightly curled up, and he raised a hand to gently pat Wan's shoulder.
He said softly, "I guess you were too absorbed in examining the body just now to even notice me coming in."
"How's it going? Any new discoveries?"
