"Cigarettes?" Shi Su asked.
Hao Jin hissed, "Why is it that a case comes up and you want me to provide footage of me going out in the middle of the night to buy cigarettes? Mr. He, you're not up to anything good. Why don't you just show clips of your crew secretly collaborating with the suspect?"
While speaking, he unwillingly pointed upstairs, "The cigarettes are in the suitcase. The photographer caught them on film earlier; they're hardly evidence."
Mr. He didn't say anything and tapped the board in front to get everyone to continue watching the projector.
Once again, the screen showed footage from around midnight. Hei Xulun was wearing a tight black athletic outfit, with a matching small canvas bag on his arm, and had also left the hotel.
Judging by the time from when he left until he returned, it was close to an hour.
