"What? They found the killer already?" Hao Ming stared at the screen in disbelief.
On the screen, the painter had been arrested.
Dejected, he had watched as the murder weapon he had used was found in a thicket five hundred meters from his temporary residence.
A rope stained with the victim's blood and skin tissue, a handgun, gloves, a mask, a raincoat...
He immediately searched the big screen. "How did they find the killer?"
"They watched the surveillance footage you provided and discovered that one of the paintings created by the painter depicted a scene that only someone who had been at the crime scene could have known."
That was it?
Hao Ming could not believe it at all.
They had found the killer that easily.
Was this the gap between him and veteran criminal investigators?
Impossible. It was all an illusion.
They merely possessed more information.
It definitely was not because his observation skills were not sharp enough.
That was right. They had been tracking the case for a long time and had memorized every piece of information, unlike him. He had only been looking into it for a few days.
He had made a fool of himself this time.
He felt extremely embarrassed.
He did not even want to face those people.
Yet a prompt popped up on the big screen: "Mission complete. You will receive one opportunity to freely use the big screen to ask a question. Note: It must be used legally."
I want to get rich, and you still demand that I do it legally? Hao Ming thought bitterly, but he was too timid to use it rashly.
So he began thinking carefully about how to make free use of the big screen.
The big screen's greatest function was that it could provide all kinds