Outside the Bathhouse on No. 3 Street.
Seeing Jun Wangchen standing there deep in thought, Mo Li walked over and snapped, "Enough. What the hell could a sex offender like you possibly see in that footage? Hand it over and go home. Stop getting in my way."
"Officer Mo, could you find another word to describe me?" Jun Wangchen spread his hands, looking hurt.
"I'm practically solving your case for you. Can't you say something nice?"
"Solving the case?" Mo Li paused, then rolled her eyes. "Keep spinning your stories. If I believe a single word, you win."
"What the hell? You still don't believe me?"
Mo Li turned toward one of the officers, pointed at Jun Wangchen, and waved him over. "Take this guy back to the Police Station for obstructing police work."
Jun Wangchen fell silent. "..."
Couldn't people have a little more trust and love for one another?
With a helpless sigh, Jun Wangchen shouted before the officer could act, "Officer Mo, I know where the child is!"
Everyone froze at his words and turned to look at him.
"Jun Wangchen, we've been investigating out here under the blazing sun. We're exhausted enough already. I'm begging you, will you please stop causing trouble?" Mo Li looked at him wearily.
Jun Wangchen's gaze was earnest. "I really do know. Trust me."
"Where?"
"In the box in the police car!"
Mo Li glanced at the police car. Apart from an empty box, there was nothing in it.
The chubby clerk beside her narrowed his eyes, a flicker of shock and panic crossing his gaze. He interjected, "That box is empty. How could a child be hiding inside?"
"What if there's more to the box than meets the eye?" Jun Wangchen stared at the chubby clerk as he posed the