"What's up with you today? You seem a bit mysterious, and even when my master asked, you didn't say a word. Did you find something or not?"
Back in the city, Lin Chengcai had Li Zijun drive him home. While driving, Li Zijun asked.
It's not that he had labored so much, but since the case involved him, even if it was just a possibility, Lin Chengcai and the others couldn't afford to be careless, as it was left by the murderer, and no one dared to underestimate it.
Although it wasn't necessary to have protection around the clock, basic pick-ups and drop-offs were essential. After all, Su Qing still held a title as a criminal investigation consultant, helping the police with their work.
Hearing this, Su Qing, who was sitting in the passenger seat, replied without even opening his eyes: "Nothing, just a bit tired. I need to think about some things myself."
