At 10 pm, the clanking of axes and chisels came from the forest.
The local police officers called more forest staff and began to carefully demolish the well under the leadership of Zhang Peipei.
According to Zhao Yu, as long as they could find the fingerprints, they didn't need to tear down the entire well. They only needed to break a small part of the top.
"Hey ... Hey, slow down ..." Zhao Yu was standing behind the woods far away from the well, talking to Wang Can on the phone."The signal here is not good, slow down ..."
Officer Wang said over the phone,"okay, master, if you don't come, I'll be really worried."
"I asked Nong zhifa's prison mates about the situation today. They said that Nong zhifa's mental state has always been bad, and he has memory problems.
"I'm worried that he might have forgotten something when he was writing his memoir. If he were to write nonsense, that would be troublesome!"