At this moment, inside the forensic lab of the Jiangcheng Criminal Investigation Team.
Jiang An stood in a white coat, his posture upright, his expression focused.
After listening to Li Jian, he turned around and nodded.
Soon, Jiang An's gaze settled on the dry skull in front of him.
However, the most excited among the three was Wan.
He darted forward, holding Li Jian's hands tightly, and eagerly asked, "Captain, have you identified the victim's identity so quickly?"
Li Jian had a faint, pleased smile at the corner of his mouth, nodded gently, and said, "We were quite lucky this time."
"Mr. Qin's team investigated missing persons within three weeks."
"Fortunately, the first person they visited confirmed a probable victim—Wang Jianghe."
Li clapped his hands, a crisp "clap" sounded.
He exclaimed, "Wow!"
"I've been with the Criminal Investigation Team for quite a while, and this is the first time we've succeeded so quickly."
