Thinking about the two hundred thousand bounty, Lu Li's mind became active.
He casually probed for information, "What's going on exactly? If it's confidential, don't tell me."
"There's nothing confidential about it; the whole town is talking about it."
Wang Yu swallowed the food in his mouth, put down his chopsticks, and said seriously: "This morning, just as we started work, a person who went fishing in the morning called to report that they saw some human remains near the Grand Canal by the cemetery. We rushed over there, and besides finding many dismembered body parts along the shore, we also discovered Zhai Million's severed head near the big locust tree close to the riverbank. That's roughly how it went down, and after that, the city criminal investigation team took over, and it was no longer our business."
Lu Li blinked and asked, "Was that the primary crime scene over there?"
