The case finally made progress, and Huo Xun told everyone to rest first.
Tomorrow morning at nine, they would gather and head to Liancheng, to the place where the perpetrator took the photos, hoping that Qin Zhao would encounter the victim's soul there.
On the other hand, he had someone prepare the photographs to lure the perpetrator out.
"Qin Zhao, are you going to make do here or go home to rest?"
It was three in the morning now, and by nine, Qin Zhao would have to go to Liancheng with them.
"Chu Yan said he's coming to pick me up."
"Okay, remember to come on time at nine."
Qin Zhao nodded.
It wasn't long before Chu Yan arrived.
When Qin Zhao got into the passenger seat, she couldn't help asking, "How come you aren't asleep either?"
"The text the perpetrator released is quite interesting, so I studied it a bit."
Chu Yan's tone was casual, as if talking about something trivial.
