This situation is different from usual, and we need to wait for multiple parties to come and assess it. The scene has been protected. Lu Weiquan glanced at the time on his hand. It was late at night, and most people were resting, which was the easiest time for the enemy to succeed.

Qi Zecheng and Ye Zhanying, who were on night duty nearby, exchanged a glance upon hearing the sound and nodded almost instinctively at the same time: "There's something going on at the military factory, let's go check it out."

When they arrived, the police had already arrived, and the area was cordoned off in advance. The square, which should have been dimly lit, was brightly lit.

"The victim suffered severe head injuries, and based on the extent of the injuries, it appears the perpetrator attacked from behind."

Lu Weiquan felt a pang of heartache. He sighed and squatted down: "I should have been more careful. I could have sensed that something was different today. If I had reacted more quickly, I might have been able to prevent this tragedy."

Lu Weiquan could never get over this hurdle in his heart.

Public Security Officer Wang Xian patted his arm: "This is a situation that no one wants to see. The enemy is simply trying to separate us. At this time, you must be even more vigilant and resolutely prevent the enemy from succeeding."

What's done is done, and blaming yourself is useless. Instead of wallowing in grief, it's better to think about how to overcome the difficulties ahead.

It took a lot of effort for Liu Meng and Cao Deyu, two junior police officers, to retrieve the documents intact from Chen Guilin's hands.

"Captain Wang, this is something the deceased was always protecting. Also, his right hand was tightly clutching a piece of origami."

Liu Meng brought the things over, and Lu Weiquan and Wang Xian exchanged glances.

"We can't understand the words on this at all. What does it mean?"

Ye Zhanying and Qi Zecheng took the item and glanced at it, but they were equally confused.

"It's supposed to be a foreign language, but it doesn't look quite the same. It's just similar in spirit. Do you have a translation expert? I'll have someone come over right now."

Qi Zecheng stared at the long string of text and fell into deep thought.

Sure enough, you only realize how little you know when you need it most. If only I had known, I would have studied harder no matter what.

Ye Zhanying was even more annoyed: "It's written like a bird's. Can't something this important be written more simply?"

Qi Zecheng glanced at her dismissively, his words laced with sarcasm: "You said it yourself, this is important, and it's written so concisely that anyone can understand it. Doesn't that just let those with ulterior motives get away with it?"

Ye Zhanying lightly slapped his own mouth with one hand: "It's my fault, it's my fault. I'm simple-minded and all brawn and no brains. I didn't even think of this."

The language was completely incomprehensible, making it impossible to piece together complete information. Wang Xian instructed his men to carefully preserve the evidence.

"Let's go back and ask the organization for help in sending comrades who understand foreign languages ​​to solve the case. This is no small matter, and I can't make a decision on my own."

Liu Hui squeezed through the crowd: "How long will it take for the other colleagues to arrive? The situation is urgent, and the research is at a critical juncture. Don't we need someone who understands foreign languages? We have one right here."