National Forensic Doctor

The rain in Beijing is as cold as a child drifting north, erasing all traces of the past, and even creating some tear-like ditches.

A few forensic technicians, along with Jiang Yuan, circled the electrical box and its surroundings for a long time, but couldn’t identify any suspicious traces.

One has to admit, a rainy night fits more with modern architecture and murder; when smooth concrete roads crisscross in all directions, the traces after rain become even harder to investigate.

Even Jiang Yuan, faced with the washed-like concrete ground, couldn’t find any footprints. The electrical box was opened, revealing some fingerprint traces, which Jiang Yuan personally collected, but he didn’t hold much hope.

If anyone else was involved in this case, at the very least they knew how not to leave fingerprints.

"Let’s go back." Mu Zhiyang stood next to Jiang Yuan, watching the rain grow heavier, and couldn’t help but urge. Although Jiang Yuan was wearing protective clothing as a raincoat, in the early morning temperatures, standing in the rain like this could easily cause a cold.

"Alright. Take more photos and record a video." Jiang Yuan made arrangements, and without any fuss, got into the car, instructing Mu Zhiyang: "Circle this factory twice more, take photos of the surroundings. Have the power company people arrived? Make sure they find out the reason for the blackout."

Jiang Yuan understood trace identification, but not electricity. He wasn’t sure if the blackout was normal given the situation at the time. This information would have to wait for specialized electrical engineers and technicians to provide answers.

Mu Zhiyang responded, taking a seat next to Jiang Yuan. Wen Ming was driving, and Liu Jinghui was in the front passenger seat.

"The blackout might not necessarily be due to something nearby. It’s also possible that something was done at a distance... however, it might have just tripped on its own." Liu Jinghui explained, "I’ve talked to people in the power industry before."