In the meeting room, the projector emitted a faint light, casting the scene's photos onto the screen.
The previously murmuring room instantly fell silent, a solemn atmosphere permeating the air.
Chen Biao stood by the projector, his gaze shifting between the PPT and Jiang An, Wan, and Fang Yan.
At this moment, what was displayed on the PPT was the most original photo from the scene.
In the image, a mutilated body lay in a weed-covered clearing.
He paused briefly, "We have used police dogs and drones to repeatedly search the surrounding area but have yet to find the victim's head."
A slight stir rose in the meeting room.
Chen Biao continued, "Based on our previous discussions, we are currently inclined towards two possibilities."
"First, this is a dismemberment case, and the murderer deliberately took the head."
"Second, the head was taken by an animal. However, due to the lack of decisive evidence, we are temporarily unable to confirm."
