Qin Qin's brow furrowed slightly as she slowly described, "The man was about thirty years old, with a mole between his brows, and his hair was somewhat long..."
Qin Qin struggled to recall the blurry image of the killer's face, her fists clenched tightly, feeling a painful tightness in her chest.
After ten minutes, Zhang Yue took the description of the killer written by Deng Zhi next to him and then handed it to Deng Zhi.
"It's getting late, let me take you back," Zhang Yue said in a low voice, walking over to Qin Qin after everything was settled.
Qin Qin glanced at Zhang Yue and then nodded. They were heading in the same direction, so there was no need for formalities.
Zhang Yue's car was relatively unassuming, and Qin Qin got into Zhang Yue's car.
The vehicle slowly made its way towards Blue Bay Scenery, and in no time at all, they had arrived outside Blue Bay Scenery.