"Both of their hands are covered in ash?"
"Both of their hands are covered in ash!"
Li Shang paced back and forth at the scene, then stopped in front of the two sets of footprints. He lowered his head, his eyes flickering with the brilliance of a detective's insight.
Case solved?!!
Li Shang raised his head again, and spoke slowly to the few people at the door:
"Those two prison chiefs are lying. They didn't hear the explosion and come to rescue the Prison Director; they came in to look for something."
Hou Wendong squinted, deep in thought.
Feng Mu adjusted his glasses, his tone eerie and chilling, echoing:
"What are they looking for?"
Li Shang's mind had already connected the related clues—ash on their hands, near the sofa, the explosion site, the missing bomb!
He unhesitatingly gave the answer:
"They were looking for fragments from the bomb, trying to destroy the evidence."
Hou Wendong's face changed slightly, thinking:
