The staff from the Judicial Identification Institute had entered, and with that, the matter essentially came to a close.
"We are from the Judicial Identification Institute. This is an expedited identification report. Officer Zhu, please read it," they said.
Lao Zhu nodded directly,
"Okay."
He took the document that was handed over.
After opening it, he quickly scanned through the contents, and when he finished, the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled upwards.
Of course, an outsider would definitely not notice it.
Jiang Ye was the only one in the room who understood.
The family members looked at each other with puzzled faces:
"Is this identification reliable?"
"I've heard it's quite authoritative."
"So that means, all our hopes are on that identification report now?"
"Correct."
"Who agreed to the identification?"
The one asking was the same middle-aged man as before, who appeared very angry, his gaze fierce.
