On this "battlefield" of the criminal investigation team, teammates who have gone through numerous cases and struggles together have developed a kind of tacit understanding akin to battle-hardened comrades.
Jiang An's sudden pause felt like a giant stone being thrown into an otherwise calm lake.
Everyone knew clearly in their minds that Jiang An must have discovered something unusual.
Captain Li Jian noticed the peculiarity in Jiang An, and without saying a word, swiftly shoved his phone into his pants pocket, flashed over like an agile leopard, and darted over to Jiang An's side.
He widened his eyes, his gaze intense as he asked, "Brother Jiang An, is there something wrong with the clothes?"
Jiang An nodded slightly, his expression solemn.
He slowly raised his arm, pointing precisely at the deceased's back with his finger.
Then, Jiang An cleared his throat and said, "Mr. Li, take a look at the clothes on the deceased's back, the gap between the top and bottom is clearly off."
