When they were having lunch, Lin Huang quickly skimmed through the information he had.
Based on the detailed information provided, it was clear that the 16 victims had no relation to each other. Basically, they came from different footholds and their family members did not know each other as well. Nothing odd was found from the victims' journeys and call logs a month ago before their death.
"How is it? Is there any useful information?" Xia Hou asked. He could not speak clearly as he was munching on a rare steak. His mouth was covered in juice.
"No." Lin Huang shook his head. He was lost after sifting through the information.
"What should we do next?" Xia Hou swallowed the steak and asked again.
"Let's decide later after going to the crime scene." Lin Huang had no other ideas though.
After lunch, the both of them headed to the crime scene.