National Forensic Doctor

The leaders at the Changler City Bureau were warm and pleasant, smiling as they spoke, both charismatic and humorously engaging—model leaders by common standards.

Jiang Yuan felt very comfortable.

Leaders are like dogs—those of others always seem more fun to play with.

The dinner that lasted over three hours was quite enjoyable, including a guest from a different unit singing a solo, someone performing ventriloquism, and even a spontaneous rendition and explanation of Kunqu opera.

So, folk customs have never disappeared; they have simply moved from the common people to places of fame and fortune—where they naturally take root and thrive.

During the dinner, no mention was made of cases, funding, vehicles, and the like, but Lang Heng provided Jiang Yuan’s Cold Case Squad with a full team of 22 staffed criminal police officers, a complete support that was maxed out.

At the same time, under the care of the city bureau leaders, the big shots of the Technical Investigation rapidly produced a report.

Early the next morning, Jiang Yuan followed the people from the Changler Criminal Police Brigade to the restaurant where Chen Nuan worked for the investigation.

Su Shanming, who was leading the team, had already investigated the restaurant the day before and was now accompanying Jiang Yuan, saying, "This restaurant, ’Xiao Li Popular Fast Food,’ is owned by Ma Qianzao, a man in his thirties. It’s not small in size, employing a dozen or so people daily, with four to five in the kitchen, the rest busy out front. The staff turnover is quite high, with frequent resignations."

"Why do they resign?"