When the scene unfolded, a nearby police officer was about to say something, but upon seeing Xiao Yifei's calm eyes and the obvious leadership he commanded in the hospital room, the officer ultimately held back his words.
"Xiao kid, do you have any clues?"
At this moment, seeing Xiao Yifei's demeanor, a trace of anxiety flashed in Zhang Ming's eyes. He approached Xiao Yifei with a hint of nervousness and asked.
Nangong Yun also looked towards Xiao Yifei.
They, too, had heard the situation Mao Min had described and knew there were no substantial clues at the moment, but for some reason, looking at Xiao Yifei, they felt a different kind of emotion stirring within them.
They just believed that Xiao Yifei could deduce some clues from these few details.
"Clues?"
Hearing Zhang Ming's words, Xiao Yifei revealed a slight smile and turned his head to look at Zhang Ming, saying softly, "Brother Zhang, of course there are clues!"
