The bull pen was alive with noise. Over sixty officers crowded around giant screens or small ones, going through recent reports Sleazy Han had made, letters from fans and people that hated him. Every place in the city he had been to since her moved there, every woman he had hit on, every text he had sent. Every detail was digitized for anyone who wished to see.
On the biggest screen, six faces of the men from the photographs Liwu had found were blasted, every public detail about them dissected to fill up the case file.
He Xiao Yi was standing next to the chief, at the front. "We have to assume that his disappearance could be related to the novel based killing case. All of these men could be suspects. We need to find out what book clubs they belong to, what libraries they visit..."
