Lin Qiupu stared at the lamb skewers in his hands, feeling excited. This was a supper that his senior had treated him to.

The two had just come out of the Taiyang pawn shop. Song Lang simply ordered some supper at a small barbecue stall nearby. He didn’t eat the grilled food. He had a cigarette in his hand and stared at the small bowl in the evidence bag in a daze.

"Captain, won't you eat?"

"I'm not hungry. This is to reward you. You worked for over ten hours on your first day at work. Do you have a newfound understanding of the police business?"

"No, I feel very lucky. I actually encountered this kind of case on my first day as a police officer. Reality is really stranger than the movies."

"What do you think about this case?"

"The curse must be fake!"

"I don't believe in something illogical...