Officer Ma and Officer Hu, the two seasoned detectives, stood on either side of Zhang Feng.
The three men simultaneously looked down at the brightly lit "Blossoming World" below.
Officer Ma's voice was somewhat somber:
"Xiao Zhang, are you sure that the seven missing heads are in this place?"
Zhang Feng nodded slightly.
On the contrary, Officer Hu spoke unexpectedly:
"Isn't it surprising, Old Ma, that you're not amazed by Xiao Zhang's investigative skills? It was supposed to take seven days, and he found it for you overnight!"
Hearing this, Officer Ma was momentarily taken aback, then laughed and said:
"Little Zhang's investigative skills, Old Hu, you've bragged about countless times before. Why should I be surprised?"
"Moreover..."
As he said this, Officer Ma's complexion and voice darkened.
"The most likely place to store those seven heads is probably only here."
"What?!"
Hearing Officer Ma's words, Hu Huixin, standing behind Officer Hu, was suddenly stunned:
