"What if the starting point of this fire was the victim themself?"
With just one sentence, Zhang Feng once again silenced the beat cop.
Exactly.
If the fire started from the victim...
Then the victim must have been burned alive; how could they have died from suffocation?
But...
"How can you be sure where the fire started? You're not the fire department, and don't even tell me it's because of intuition!"
Listening to the officer's obviously anxious tone, Zhang Feng shrugged and said:
"Yes, that's right, it's just intuition."
"Hahaha, what a joke!" The beat cop seemed to give up on pretending.
He wanted to directly deny Zhang Feng on the spot but didn't know what to say.
Just then, a loud voice sounded from outside the crime scene room:
"Report!"
"Come in!" Officer Hu waved him in.
A detective's subordinate ran inside, apparently holding a file.
He quickly came over to Officer Hu's side, raised the item in his hand, and said:
"Boss."
