At this moment, everyone turned their gaze towards the projector at the front of the conference room.
Without a doubt, the photo on the projector was all too familiar.
The criminal investigation team had already held no fewer than twenty case discussions over this tricky case.
Yet each time felt like hitting a dead end, never finding a breakthrough.
Everyone present furrowed their brows, sinking into thought, eyes fixed on the photo on the projector.
After observing for a while, the veteran detective Li Jianguo, sitting in the back row, couldn't help but scratch his head.
He spoke in a rough voice: "This photo... isn't it just the original photo from the crime scene?"
"Besides fixing the position at the scene, what's special about it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the young officer Zhang, sitting nearby, nodded in agreement: "Exactly, Mr. Li."
"We've looked at it no fewer than a hundred times. White Bone, tattered clothes... haven't seen anything amiss."
