National Forensic Doctor

The old man from the Rolls-Royce was dressed in luxurious clothing, and his tone was stiff, exactly fitting the stereotype people have of the lavish aristocracy.

Jiang Yuan didn’t know him, let alone follow his lead. As a detective, responding to such questions is a professional skill, so he simply said, "Sudan didn’t tell me the specifics of the case."

The old man was taken aback, frowning again, "Of course, Sudan won’t tell you the specifics, but he has expressed concern, do you understand?"

"I don’t understand." Jiang Yuan wasn’t just pretending to be clueless. If he agreed, the old man could just leverage it to keep making demands. Seeing that his first demand was a non-invasive autopsy, it was clear this old man wasn’t easy to deal with.

On the other hand, this is basic interrogation technique. Friends who frequently take records in interrogation rooms know that speaking the truth means repeating exactly what was said, not speculation or assumptions.

What Sudan told Jiang Yuan was "I hope you can make more contributions to Dama," and "I believe you can find the truth." Jiang Yuan agreed to these two points, so if the old man wanted to leverage this relationship, he’d need to provide more evidence.

At this moment, Huang Qiangmin came up; he was here to get evidence.

Kumar, the Dama Police Station’s chief, while aligning with the old man, obviously had a different perspective than Jiang Yuan and the Ningtai County Bureau, and Ni Cha and others were basically unable to help at this time.

The police liaison officer Chu Guanliang quickly came forward and acted as Huang Qiangmin’s translator.

Several people were standing at the door, and after two sentences, the conversation became heated.

"No autopsy!" During the conversation, the phrase repeated the most was this one.

However, aside from the old man himself, neither Huang Qiangmin nor Chu Guanliang or Chief Kumar seemed concerned.