"Jumped in through the window?"
Lu Chuan looked for a while, then turned his head towards Er Ma.
Er Ma nodded obediently: "How did you know?"
How did he know?
The window has obvious signs of back-and-forth stepping.
Lu Chuan leaned over, looked inside, and his gaze suddenly froze.
"Where exactly did you find the travel bag at that time?"
Er Ma glanced at Sun Biao beside him, who glared back impatiently.
Why are you looking at me when my leader is asking you?
Er Ma thought, I just wanted to ask if you'd let me go over there or not.
He obviously realized this young policeman was the new leader of the Criminal Investigation Team.
He also knew the former Yuan Shaokang.
Er Ma stepped forward, standing shoulder to shoulder with Lu Chuan by the window, pointing to the corner near the window inside: "Right there."
Er Ma was pointing to the lower right corner of the window.
"This cigarette butt won't be yours, right?"
