"Captain Han, do you suspect that Wade Health and the Third Era are secretly conducting transnational organ trafficking?"
At this point, Song Hongbiao's gaze also became serious. If this were true, it would indeed be a significant case.
"I don't know," Han Bin shook his head again, handing Song Hongbiao a cigarette, "I've also investigated the Third Era and found this company to be terrifyingly clean. On the surface, I couldn't find any illegal records related to this company.
"Just like with Tang Mengjia's case, other than the body disappearing at the end, every step had no issues. It could almost be described as perfect."
"But Captain, haven't you taught us that there's no such thing as the 'perfect crime' from novels and movies?"
Song Hongbiao took the cigarette but didn't light it, just pretended to sniff it a few times.
"I still remember your words—no matter how cautious the criminal, they will eventually slip up.
