National Forensic Doctor

The next day.

Early morning.

Liu Jinghui followed Jiang Yuan to Liu Chengming’s residence, a container house at a construction site.

Compared to ordinary houses, these container-modified homes are cold in winter and hot in summer, with limited space. They serve mainly the function of sleeping, without much room for enjoyment.

Nevertheless, Liu Chengming’s living quarters at the construction site were considered decent, since he worked in a technical position, allowing him to reside in a single room.

However, even this container house, when Jiang Yuan inspected it, yielded nothing of interest. Despite a thorough search, no useful clues could be found.

The accompanying technician packed up the tools, saying, "Captain Jiang, should we move the contents back for further inspection?"

This was purely a gesture for Jiang Yuan’s sake; even if replaced by a less notable expert, such a thorough investigation wouldn’t even be considered. There’s always more work for the Criminal Science team, and every unit is pressing for results. When resources and time are wasted here, alternatives must be sought elsewhere.

Jiang Yuan didn’t have such strong desires, shaking his head, "This is just the suspect’s temporary residence. If we can’t find evidence here, let’s consider other locations."

"The suspect claimed he threw the knife into East Creek Lake. Dai Zhi has already organized a team to search for it, but East Creek Lake is quite deep and has underwater currents. It won’t be easy to find," said the technician, viewing the search for the murder weapon as currently the most critical task. Once the knife is found, together with the murder’s vehicle and corresponding photographs, the case’s evidence chain would be relatively complete.