Chenier looked at the corpse in the chair and pondered for a few seconds before approaching Luo An and whispering a guess of her own:
"Could it have been someone from the naval base?"
Luo An was silent for a few seconds, then slowly shook his head:
"There's a possibility, but it's unlikely."
If someone from the naval base had taken action, they had plenty of ways to make their moves more covert, there was no need to make such a spectacle.
"However, there's definitely a connection between this case and the naval base."
Luo An stood upright, patted Chenier on the shoulder, and took out his phone to call the trace examination department to process the scene.
While waiting for the trace examination department to arrive, Luo An's phone suddenly rang. He pressed the answer button and Reesi's voice came through immediately:
"Luo An, something's happened."
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In the northwestern part of Los Angeles, a warehouse by a certain seaport.
