章 137: Inkstone

"That's nearly impossible. A man with long hair is easy to identify in this village."

When they reached the small kitchen, they saw Fei Yan next to the firewood stove. 

"What happened, senior Fei?" Wan Yi Jun asked in a curious tone. He was sure that Fei Yan wouldn't simply call him in the middle of the search unless he found some important.

"It seems like he used to burn plastics in this stove." Fei Yan pointed out the black charred object that was stuck inside the stove along with ashes.

"Did you find anything else in it?" Wan Yi Jun asked and glanced around the small kitchen where only one person could stand,

"Nope." Fei Yan wobbled his head and let out a sigh.

"Let me see what's in the cabinets." He suggested as he opened the cabinet doors and checked the empty drawers. However, when he opened the last drawer, his eyes popped out as if he saw a ghost,

The last drawer was filled with stacks of cigarettes and contraceptives.