Confession

Late at night, the Quliang Police Station.

It was no wonder that Gao Facai insisted on sending the evidence and corpses to Caohai City, as the Quliang Police Station was really poorly equipped.

The old building was built in the 1980s, and its exterior walls were very faded. In fact, it looked more like an old mansion than a proper police station.

Also, the smell in the station was quite strange. Maybe it was because the police here often dealt with fishermen's disputes, but the air was filled with an unpleasant smell of salted fish, even in the office!

"Leader!" Zeng Ke spoke excitedly to Zhao Yu, "I still have two questions! First, why do you believe so strongly that Captain Dou must be the real murderer? Is it really because of the cigarette butts?"