Zhou Ning finally managed to extricate himself from the onslaught of several old ladies, and he too began to walk towards the direction of the gatehouse, after all, Zhao Xinli had gone for quite a while and had not come back.
Just as he approached the property management office entrance, he ran into Zhao Xinli head-on. Zhao Xinli's face was filled with joy as he held up his mobile phone to Zhou Ning.
"Doctor Zhou, take a look at this, is this the deceased?"
Zhou Ning took it and saw that it was an ID photo, very high in definition, and the person looked a few years younger than the restored image of the deceased. However, the fact that they had found a photo meant that they had already verified the identity.
"It's the deceased."
Zhao Xinli slapped his own face.
"Right, it does look like the deceased. We've identified him and contacted his workplace to retrieve relevant evidence. The boss is on his way, and we'll go to his house to take a look soon.