The two went to the forensics department to find Peng Sijue for permission to borrow people. Peng Sijue, who was slowly sipping coffee answered, "No!"

"But… I’ve already brought the scraps here. What if there is a clue?" Lin Dongxue pleaded.

Peng Sijue rolled his eyes. "What does 'what if there is a clue?' mean? Do you know how many cases there are in Long'An City? How many identification work and tests do you think we do each day? We’ve always had a shortage of people here. I can’t lend people to you to look for hypothetical evidence. Unless you can be sure and confirm that we will be able to find evidence in the mountain of scraps.”

Lin Dongxue was frustrated and filled with gloom. "Captain Peng, please. I beg of you."

"I won't help you. There are tools in the cupboard over there, you can use it and find the clues yourself."

Lin Dongxue cheerfully opened the cupboard and saw that there was a shovel inside. Her heart sank again. She bowed her head and offered...