Investigating until midnight, Jiang Yuan had only finished examining the scene he suspected, but there was still a long way to go before he could sweep the entire road section.
At this time, everyone in the four cars was exhausted.
The people like Mu Zhiyang responsible for security were a bit better off, while the forensics technicians who came with the investigation car had to constantly carry various lamps and instruments back and forth, utterly fatigued.
Cui Qishan and Xiao Si, who were thinking things over, Liu Jinghui also exhausted his brain to the limit.
"Alright. Let's take a break." Jiang Yuan waved his big hand, announcing the dismissal.
"Okay. Let's rest first and then think it through again." Liu Jinghui breathed a sigh of relief. He was in his forties, a time when he could have been contributing to society for ten years if in a private company. Staying up late like this, he couldn't take it anymore.
Everyone cheered, "Long live," and began packing up.
