THE WITNESS {YIZHAN} (COMPLETED ✅✅)

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Wang Yibo.
He's a police officer in Police Bureau in the Central of Beijing. He joined the Police at his young age of 19, against his family's will who wishing him to be the heir of their inheritance of their huge business industry. He's a hard worker to break the crimes committed all over Beijing in every District. His hard work earned him a title as a Captain at his age which only 25years old. And now at 27, he worked harder to maintain the peaceful for the people in Beijing.

"Sir! There is no more trace of evidence to lead us to the murderer!" An officer who came across him reported. He passed a thin file of documents to Yibo.

Yibo took the file and read it.

"I'm going to see Fan Xing, then!" He said, closed the file and turned around to go out of the office to go to the morgue and lab at another building.

Inside a huge room with a few tables that hold the gadgets for the laboratory's evaluation and research needs, there are a few people who are doing the research of the things under their microscope's lens. Some of them writing the report and doing the check on the other stuff.

Yibo walked into that huge room casually. In his right hand, he swaying the thin file he just received from his subordinate. Reach one of those tables where a young man was evaluating the stuff under his microscope's lens, he slammed the file on the table, attracted the young man's attention to stop him from doing his thing. The young man turned his head yo Yibo.

"What is it?" The young man asked.

"Why can't you get anymore clues to get the culprit?" Asked Yibo,half snarling.

The young man took the file and check on it. He closed the file and turned his gaze to Yibo. He heaved a sigh.

"There is no enough evidence for me to search. Even on the button I couldn't find the Murderer's fingerprints. Only the victim's. The Murderer is very smart and well-organized to hide themselves....!" Said the young man.

Yibo took a deep breath. He propped his body weight on the table by holding it by both hands.

"So... The last hope to get the Killer is him only...." He muttered.

"Him?" The young man creased his forehead, looking at the Captain.

Yibo glanced at the man through the corner of his eyes, then he turned his gaze again forward. He nodded.

"Yeah.... I have the witness. But he can't help much because he didn't see the Killer's face clearly...." Replied Yibo.

"He can give you a hint about his image. I mean the Killer's image. Like his height, bodybuild, eye's shape and color..."

Yibo shook his head.

"He didn't help much. He didn't want to talk a lot about the Killer. I think he was still terrified about what he had witnessed...!" Said Yibo.

"But at least you have the information for your further investigation...!" Said the man.

Yibo bobbed his head.

"I'll be watching him. Who knows if he's also a suspect? Or.... Maybe the Killer recognizes him and tend to get rid of the witness....!"

"Yupz! Do your best, Bud!" The man slapped Yibo's back lightly to give him courageous.

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Zhan walked home in the afternoon from the factory. As usual, he would used the path that pass through the cheap hotels and pubs around the area. But this time, there were not a lot of prostitutes walking around offering their service. Most of them just sitting inside the room, or maybe giving their service to the customers inside those budget hotels. The murder incident of one if then last night has made them aware, but they can't just stop their operation because they still need to earn a living for themselves and their families.