"Let's drop it, talking to such a person is a waste of time. How could we possibly reform them?" Zhang Ting shook her head in frustration. "No matter what tricks he plays, we will definitely catch him and bring him to justice." Zhang Ting's words, while comforting to Ye Shikai, were also an encouragement to the whole team. Now, the murderer has become so brazen as to call the special case team directly, making everyone in the team feel a layer of anger, like a barrel of explosives that could be ignited by a spark.
"But, each time he leaves a clue, it costs a life," Ye Shikai sighed. With every move, the killer's hand seemed like the scythe of the Death God, taking away a "devil," and the scene looked as if it had been cleaned up, without a single trace left.
