The Hand That Disappeared!

Chen Naidong had returned from Hangzhou just yesterday. Upon hearing the news of his father's death, he had almost deleted the files he was holding. He hastily applied for leave, bought a ticket in a hurry, and rushed back home.

However, what he saw was a lifeless body lying there. Later, he heard from his mother that his father's death might not have been an accident but a murder. He had hoped for it, even expected it. He wished that the police could find the culprit who harmed his dad.

But they hadn't, and they still hadn't. The police seemed utterly helpless, unable to determine the circumstances of his father's death. Chen Naidong had lost confidence in them. When he saw the police approaching once again, he immediately rushed over.