"I know, I know." Jiang Lai waved his hand, drove Xieer away, and then exhaled. At this time, he and the body were the only ones left in the consulting room. He didn't understand why Jiang Jikai sent the body here.

What does it mean, but it doesn't hinder his curiosity.

Lifting the white cloth, he saw the man's eyes widening. Jiang Lai frowned, thinking that the policemen would not let him rest, so he immediately started to check.

He has yellow skin and dark eyes. He is at least Asian. He is about 165cm tall and has thick calluses on his hands. It is obvious that he is a martial artist.

As someone who has watched more than a thousand episodes of Conan, Jiang Lai will naturally not let go of places like fingernails... that are not easily discovered.

There was black-gray powder between the nails, which looked like...explosives. Then I smelled it, and sure enough, it was explosives.

Jiang Lai frowned. He was quite brave. He was playing with explosives in the concession. The policemen said that this man was the murderer who shot and wounded people on the street.

The clothes on his body are not new, but they are not old either. They are not patched, at least they are not from a poor family.

Afterwards, Jiang Lai took off the corpse's trousers and removed...the crotch cloth!

It seems like things are quite complicated!
Chapter completed!