Fang Yuqi's face was now terrible to look at, far from pleased, that pretty face devoid of any smile, the icy killing intent keeping her colleagues at a distance.
The workday was well over, and she was comfortably soaking in her bathtub when suddenly a call from Director Chen came in, reporting a criminal case at the Empire Club, prompting her to rush over with her team.
"If I catch this murderer, I'll make sure they understand the full weight of their mistake."
With her teeth tightly clenched, Fang Yuqi cursed angrily to herself.
The middle-aged man who was the first to arrive inside the Empire Club breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing Fang Yuqi leading her team over and hurriedly greeted her, "Captain Fang, you've finally arrived."
"Old Wu, where's the crime scene? Take me there."
Fang Yuqi said with a chilling expression.
Old Wu led the way, and several people arrived at the private room where Feihu had died. Old Wu said, "Captain Fang, this is the crime scene."