"Isn't it just a road?" Yao Zheng couldn't see anything unusual about it—a road running from east to southwest, very ordinary. Could there be something wrong? He couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.
"Hehe!" Secretary Luo chuckled softly and said slowly, "From our perspective, this road runs from east and bends at the sky slash point towards the southwest corner, and this bend happens to extend out at Hengfei Mansion."
"That's correct!"
"Let's imagine whether this angle looks like a scythe?" Secretary Luo was afraid Yao Zheng still couldn't understand, so he breathed on the glass window, tracing a curve with his finger to represent the road, and marking the government building and Hengfei Building on the arc. "Do you understand now?"
Yao Zheng was a smart man, and with Secretary Luo's simplified representation, he immediately understood the hidden meaning.
"District Chief Yao, to be honest, was there ever a time during Hengfei's construction when a lot of people died?"
