"So they sent you to investigate this time, Big Brother?"
In the courtyard of the Qingfeng Temple residence, Lin Hui and Liu Wu Jun sat opposite each other, sharing hotpot for lunch.
"I needed to come over and recuperate anyway. Besides, this is the area I'm most familiar with. You could even call it my sphere of influence," Liu Wu Jun said with a smile, plucking a piece of pig's blood with his chopsticks, dipping it in sauce, and popping it into his mouth.
"Now that I have a local expert like you to help with the investigation, this will be much easier for me than for anyone else," he explained.
"Regarding the pollution, I have indeed observed some traces," Lin Hui said, his expression turning grave, his composure unwavering.
'The key is to give Big Brother a plausible result he can report back.' After a moment of thought, he decided to blame the pollution on the night fog.
