Zhang Hui looked at Zhao Shengli with eyes practically glowing.
This Zhao Shengli... could he be the killer?
Sometimes it's so easy!
The other brothers following Zhang Hui were also somewhat excited. Could it be that the case had been solved so quickly?
It was a bit unbelievable.
However, this Zhao Shengli did indeed seem suspicious.
There were quite a few stone carvings in the yard, about dozens, and on this side, there were many Stone Carving Gardens, of which the centuries-old carvings must be among the largest.
The larger the scale, the more statues were sold. Over the past two years, he even remembered exactly the height and appearance of the statues, which is suspicious if it weren't the case.
But alas, things didn't go as wished.
"Hey," Zhao Shengli rubbed his hands, "I wouldn't say I have a good memory. In a year, I sell two or three dozen statues when it's busy, and a dozen or so when it's not. How could I remember a statue from over two years ago that clearly."
