Even though Ding Shaojun said that.
Very soon, however, Luo Fei received an anonymous tip-off text message.
"Officer, I want to report Ding Shaojun. There's something wrong with him."
"Because not long ago, in the village where he lives, two elderly people in their seventies or eighties were murdered. The way they died was extremely miserable."
"I even suspect it was done by Ding Shaojun. That punk definitely has a twisted mind!"
Hearing this kind of news,
Luo Fei couldn't help but frown.
"Old Han, look at this."
After he read the text,
Lan Mengzhou, standing to the side, also spoke up.
"Mr. Luo, speaking of which, in the past two days while you were out of town, there really were a few vicious cases. It's just that at the time we were in charge of another investigation, so we never mentioned it to you."
Lan Mengzhou's words piqued Luo Fei's curiosity.
"Really? So that means this case is real, and quite serious?"
Noticing that Luo Fei sounded somewhat surprised,
