"Mr. Li, I suspect this is likely a medal from an event the deceased attended while alive."
Li Jian glanced, "Shulan Clothing commemoration!"
After pondering for a long time, he said, "Indeed! Following this lead, we might be able to identify the deceased."
Then Jiang An squatted down again, inspecting the underwear, briefs, and pants without any unusual findings.
Soon after, the three of them came to the silver electric scooter, starting to examine the vehicle.
As they got closer, a strong fishy smell assaulted them, and there was a blue fishing net inside the carriage.
Jiang An put on gloves, removed the fishing net, and examined it carefully.
Wan, holding a flashlight, curiously asked, "Junior brother, what are you looking for?"
As soon as the words fell, Jiang An pointed with his hand, "Found it."
"What?"
Zhang Yean and Wan were a bit surprised, and they followed the direction of the point.
"Two long hairs!"
