Bai Yanliang quietly sat in the courtyard, with a medical book he borrowed from Gao Fei placed on the stone table.
Allen Allan Poe was napping on his lap, and its wounds had almost healed. After all, it had been half a month since the headless case.
Bai Yanliang wasn't too concerned about how the case was closed, the murderer was dead, and this case had become a dead end.
Where did the blood in the park go? Why was the body so decomposed?
These two questions weighed heavily on the police, and despite racking their brains, they still couldn't explain those phenomena.
It's worth mentioning that unlike Bai Yanliang, Ren Wudao didn't just walk away once he confirmed the murderer was dead; he seemed intent on uncovering the reasons behind these issues.
But... he was destined to be disappointed.
None of this could be explained by science. Even if Bai Yanliang said it all, they might not believe him, and instead... he was likely to be sent back to the psychiatric hospital again.