At this moment, in the criminal investigation team's meeting room, the atmosphere was as heavy as the oppressive calm before a storm, broken only by the occasional rustle of files being flipped.
Jiang An sat like a steady sculpture at the head of the table, tightly gripping the case file as thick as a dictionary, analyzing every detail with meticulous clarity.
Zhang Yean and Wan sat on either side of him, as if they were his loyal guardians.
The two were concentrated like devoted students in the presence of their knowledgeable mentor.
However, their "textbook" of case studies was this file filled with numerous crucial clues.
More precisely, they were unraveling the mysteries contained in these pictorial and written materials.
Zhang Yean's slender fingers lightly rested on the edge of the table, occasionally leaning forward slightly, her gaze following Jiang An's movements, lest she miss any subtle detail.
