Tomorrow... tomorrow's newspaper...
An expression of slight confusion flashed across Yang Hao's eyes, and his mind did not comprehend the other's words for a long time.
After a while, he realized that the other meant he should find the answer in the newspaper.
But...
'Newspaper? What could there be in the newspaper?'
A few questions subconsciously surfaced in Yang Hao's mind, but he ultimately didn't ask them out loud. Even if he did, most likely these police wouldn't pay him any mind.
The police were busy collecting various pieces of information in the lab at the time. With Xu Liang and Huang Liang's cooperation, a series of incriminating evidence soon appeared before them.
Even the seasoned veterans, upon seeing the photos, gasped in shock.
Moments later.
"Click!"
The old policeman held Huang Liang down and then, with the others, slowly walked out.
As for Yang Hao....He watched as their figures gradually moved into the distance, hesitated for a moment.
