She raised her hand and knocked on the fire door to inform the person outside that everything was settled. The next second, G3 pushed the door open and entered the stairway.
He lowered his head as he came in. When he saw the scene inside, he gave Ye Jian a thumbs up. "Good job."
"Thank you. Let's think of a way to clean up the place first." Ye Jian slowly moved her right shoulder that was hurting from the kick. Fortunately, she didn't feel any excruciating pain. Her joints were still working perfectly and her bones weren't broken.
G3 didn't even look at the young police officer on top of the stairs. He nodded and said, "Just throw him into the crematory. It's not a huge problem."
Throw him into the crematory? Not a huge problem?
How is it not a huge problem?
Murder!
This is murder!
Someone was killed. Why is it not a huge problem?
What is a huge problem then?
