Song Xiaojia brought in tea, saw Lin Chuan, and was momentarily surprised. Then her face darkened, and she put down the teacup and left.
Lin Chuan saw Song Xiaojia and was about to crack a joke, but she turned and left without acknowledging him, which made him feel a bit awkward.
Zhang Wenhui knew about the relationship between them and secretly laughed in his heart at Song Xiaojia's reaction. This girl clearly wanted to see Lin Chuan, yet she was acting as if she was keeping him at a distance.
Lin Chuan looked at Zhang Wenhui and said, "Director Zhang, in your opinion, what kind of person could have killed those two police officers?"
Zhang Wenhui pondered for a moment and said, "That person is not human; it's a dead person."
"A dead person!!!" Lin Chuan frowned.
Zhang Wenhui said, "Indeed, as far as I know, there is a kind of sorcery that can use the dead to refine a blood puppet. I fear that the blood puppet killed the two officers."
