After surveying the murder scene, Dean had Harry drive him home.
「On the way.」
Monet called, unable to wait. "Dean, have you finished at the scene?"
Dean loosened his tie, suppressing his irritation at being disturbed after work. "Yes," he said. "The perpetrator was very professional, but my current feeling is that it's more like a revenge killing. Also, Mike Smith had some old scars on his body, similar to the new wounds, which indicates he suffered similar torture before. This would require specialized tools. I'm planning to take a team to search his residence tomorrow."
"A revenge killing?" Monet muttered, then said reassuringly, "I understand, Dean. You've worked hard. But you know, I'm not the only one following this case. This is also a chance for you to showcase your abilities. Tell me immediately if you find anything new."
"Got it!"
Dean hung up, lit a cigarette irritably, and stared blankly at the night outside.
