He desperately wanted to hear a definite answer from the detective, even if it was just a "possible."
However, Jiang An simply shook his head lightly, his lips curling into a slightly cold arc.
"Not suicide, nor an accident."
"This is the third option—homicide."
"And there's a high probability that it's a murder and body dumping case. From the initial indicators on the body, we can't rule out the possibility of physical assault before death."
With a "boom," Liu Liang felt like his head had been struck by a heavy hammer, buzzing loudly.
He even momentarily lost focus, and the warm weekend plans of visiting the kids at grandma's with his wife shattered instantly.
It's over, completely done!
Not only was it a murder case, but one of such a heinous nature, a cruel murder and body dumping!
This means endless investigations, interviews, meetings, pressure...
Thinking of this, Liu Liang felt his head swell, a bitter taste rising in his mouth.
