Everyone looked at each other and Lin Dongxue said, "Mr. Producer, don't touch the body. It will leave fingerprints."

"Get lost!" the producer roared fiercely.

Lin Dongxue calmly stared into his eyes and said, "I warn you in the name of a criminal police officer, please take your hands off the corpse."

Only then did the producer realize his impoliteness. "I'm sorry. I lost my cool... I just can't accept this fact."

Lin Dongxue asked someone to fetch something to cover the body. While waiting, Tao Yueyue raised her head and looked at the window of the conference room, which had been lit up. One of the windows was wide open. She felt a tension in her heart. Could it be a butterfly effect caused by her own mischief?

Lin Dongxue inspected the corpse and noticed something unusual....