"Who reported this incident?" The older officer reported through the radio upon reaching the scene, then asked with his head lowered, holding a black notebook in his hand.
"Officer, that would be me." Hua Qingyi stepped forward, smiling at the older officer.
"Describe what happened, in detail."
"Well…" Hua Qingyi didn't know how to explain clearly.
After dealing with the stains on his clothes, Xiao Lin walked between them. "Who are you?" The officer noticed there were others present and raised his head, adjusting his hat.
"Xiao Lin, military doctor." Xiao Lin wrapped his soiled clothes in newspaper and tossed them aside.
"Military doctor?" The officer lifted his head, the name seemed somewhat familiar. "How did this person die? Did you see the killer?"
"The gunshot wound on this person was caused by me, but I didn't kill him, there was another assassin."
