Yang Yifeng still spoke honestly, "I can't be certain, but I have at least an eighty percent confidence level. In those tire tracks just now, I tasted brick dust, and it was very clean. It's likely bricks that were fired and then stacked up without ever being used."
What!
Upon hearing this, Lin Wushuang's beautiful eyes immediately widened, "You… You just tasted the dirt with your mouth and came to such a conclusion?"
Suddenly, Lin Wushuang's eyes were wide open. She knew that determining the composition within tire tracks at a crime scene usually required analysis from the technical department before any conclusions could be drawn. However, Yang Yifeng had simply tasted it and already reached a conclusion—wasn't this a bit too far-fetched?
Seeing Lin Wushuang's eyes widened, Yang Yifeng naturally knew how shocked she was inside.