National Forensic Doctor

"It’s been a long time. You won’t find it."

Ren Kuangshan glanced at Jiang Yuan, feeling a slight satisfaction inside.

Jiang Yuan calmly looked back at Ren Kuangshan, feeling as if he were a tenant who borrowed money to rent a shop to open a café, losing all his capital in his first venture.

Meng Chengbiao’s voice was a bit harsher, "Ren Kuangshan, honesty leads to leniency, resistance leads to severity, it’s no joke."

"I know. Let me think." Ren Kuangshan sighed, "I picked up the money at Songguo Park. On the 12th, at noon on the 12th. There weren’t many people there, the other party told me to follow the gravel path, walk to a red house, there’s a trash can, and next to it was a bag, I just took it and left. I checked it after I left, and that’s the money they gave."

Jiang Yuan nodded while listening and then opened a pad that already had the records made by Wang Chuanxing in the next room.

Comparing the records, Jiang Yuan started operating on his laptop, simultaneously typing to contact the image investigation police outside.

Soon, surveillance video numbers near Songguo Park started appearing one after another.

Jiang Yuan put on his headphones and watched silently.

Meng Chengbiao couldn’t disturb Jiang Yuan, and Ren Kuangshan, sitting opposite, exchanged glances with him, unable to bear it, asked, "Are we just going to wait like this?"

From an interrogation perspective, Meng Chengbiao was glad to hear Ren Kuangshan say "we", but from an investigative standpoint, the time for coaxing Ren Kuangshan had ended.