In the next few minutes, the Korean official seemed to have completely lost his soul and did not hear Wenwen tell him anything.

"Old Master Li, why..." Gradually, Han Yuan came to his senses and muttered.

The reason why he reacted so much was that this old man Li might be the only person who can tell him the answer to his own question now.

At this moment, the Korean officer was even desperate because in his opinion, everything that happened now was like God was teasing him.

God set up a series of puzzles for Korean officials to search and solve, but when the answer was about to surface, he slapped Korean officials in the face.

Han Yuan laughed and scolded him for being pitiful, because he didn't know how long these strange things would be bothered him.

He even thought of using death to escape his fear of reality, but he couldn't, because he had to take care of Bai Yan, whom his mother loved deeply.

"No wonder my blood sample was found at the crime scene. It must be the blood that flowed out of the wound on my head after being beaten with a stick by Mr. Li at that time. It dripped onto the ground and was finally taken away by them to collect evidence."

"And Mr. Li's death was around 3 to 4 o'clock yesterday afternoon. That time point was exactly the same as when President Lei and I ran out of his house or went shopping at the market. But how could such a coincidence happen? Just as we walked away, Mr. Li..."

"Also, Wenwen just said that the possibility of being killed by Mr. Li's death is not ruled out. What does this mean?" Han Yuan, who came to his senses, was thinking in his mind. He only felt that this matter was too sudden.

Han Yuan thought to himself, "Since it is a foregone conclusion, we cannot let Mr. Li die inexplicably."

After thinking for a while, he finally spoke: "Wenwen, I am willing to cooperate with your investigation, but I have to tell me the reason first."

"Okay, little brother, actually, I know the deceased. He is my father's childhood friend. I call him Uncle Li, but I still hope you can hide this from your father first, because your father is just a friend who has been playing with since childhood." Wenwen said.

"Mr. Han, we want to not alarm the enemy before things are finished, so please hide this matter first." Director Liu said, and nodded to Wenwen again.

"Okay, I promise you, and even if Wenwen doesn't tell me this, I will hide it from your father." Han Yuan replied.

"Actually, the main purpose of our invitation to come here is to ask you to assist us in the investigation. Because according to the autopsy results of the body last night, no obvious trauma or poisoning was found in the deceased."

"But according to the results of the investigators, they inspected four different sizes of footprints and your blood samples on the scene. Judging from the footprints, one is consistent with the shoe size of the deceased, the other is the shoe size of the woman, and the other two are probably yours and my father.

"As for why he is not ruled out the possibility of killing him, my little brother, let me show you these pictures first." Wenwen patiently told the Korean official and switched to the photos displayed on the laptop.

The Korean official looked carefully, and the first photo was just a broken stone with an irregular diamond shape with a ruler next to it to measure the size of the stone.

Wenwen switched the second one, but when the Korean official saw what it was, he felt a little nausea and almost vomited.

The second photo was taken of the limbs. If you look closely, you can see that this is the exposed thighs, but the Korean official knew the color of the skin, which was exactly the head of the deceased Lao Li.

On the thigh, it seems that a circular pattern was carved, but it is actually a rectangle that is not regular.

It was obvious that in order to see clearly during the dissection, they rinsed it with clean water.

Around this rectangle, the flesh on the thighs is deep and shallow, and the flesh on the thigh is turned outward, and the shallow is just a hole. The Korean official can determine based on the wound that this must have been carved with a blunt weapon.

The Korean official could imagine how bloody it was before being washed by water, not to mention that it is still bloody now.

"If I were to know who did this, I wouldn't be able to spare him." Han Yuan looked at the photo and said with great distress, even though Old Li was dead.

"It's Uncle Li himself." Wenwen replied.
Chapter completed!