Song Ning turned to look at him for a moment, then shook her head.
"Under these circumstances, everyone is a suspect!"
She said nothing more. Until they found solid evidence, anything else would only be speculation.
Lao Qi's room was directly opposite hers. She went over and knocked, but there was no answer.
They probably had not finished giving their statements yet. They likely would not be back tonight.
Director Sun shared a room with Lao Qi, and he was clearly absent too.
He was probably still busy at the embassy.
They had originally been due to return home in two days. Who could have expected something like this to happen...
There was no telling how it would all end.
"Get some sleep! We should be able to see everyone tomorrow!" Yang Ye said.
"All right!" Song Ning nodded at him, then opened her door and went inside.
Cheng Hui's luggage sat in one corner of the room.
Under standard procedure, the police should have temporarily seized her personal belongings after the incident.
But with such conclusive evidence, there was little doubt that Cheng Hui was the shooter.
Besides, the Chinese side had also taken part in solving the case.
That part of the work had therefore been left to the Chinese side.
While Song Ning was at the Police Station, one of Yang Ye's colleagues had already searched the room. She had been informed at the time.
But the search had turned up nothing suspicious.
Though exhausted, Song Ning did not feel sleepy.
She searched Cheng Hui's luggage again.
Once again, she found nothing suspicious.
Nor did she find any clues.
In her passport photo, the young woman's smile radiated youthful warmth. Anyone would have found it hard to connect her with an international murder.
Early the next morning,