Sun Hang didn't think he was speaking on behalf of the investigators and the sheriffs; he was simply stating the facts.
The organ used for thinking should be located above the neck, not cushioning the chair.
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With such an incident occurring, Sun Hang didn't feel like going "home" anymore. Instead, he directly stepped into the doors of the Mysterious Creature Research Institute—he planned to see how those inside the institute would handle the alien long knife and conveniently visit Wang Xiyi, who had been carted away in an "iron coffin" last night.
After all, this woman could be said to be the only "kindred spirit" Sun Hang had in this city.
He glanced at the directional signs in the institute's lobby. According to the signs, the exclusive office of the Mysterious Creature Hunters was located on the third floor of the institute—Sun Hang was about to take the elevator upstairs, but as soon as the elevator door opened, a familiar face entered his vision.
