"He was sent for an autopsy, and the doctor said he died of tetanus—all because of a rusty nail clipper!"
"If the person who planted the tack knew about the dangers of tetanus, their intentions are truly sinister. This is murder…"
The group grew anxious. "What should we do then? Should we call the police?"
Peng Shulan looked at Wang Huiwen. "Huiwen, what do you think?"
Wang Huiwen pressed her lips together. "What are the odds of catching the real culprit if we call the police?"
Zhao Si'en sighed. "No one can guarantee it. If there were concrete evidence, we could easily root them out. But if they were careful enough, this could drag on for a long time."
"But wouldn't that just tip them off and affect our performance?" Wang Huiwen furrowed her brow. "Why don't we do what Teacher Xia suggested and beat them at their own game!"
