Seeing that it couldn't be hidden any longer, the old man had no choice but to take them inside.
At the same time, his furrowed face was filled with displeasure, but Luo Fei and Han Tiesheng pretended not to see it, as their purpose for coming here was to uncover the truth.
No matter how meticulously and cleverly the drug traffickers hid, Luo Fei had his own trump card.
A dog's sense of smell and a high-level ability in profiling from what he saw! So nothing inside the factory could escape his eyes.
After pushing open the door, what came into view was indeed a scene carefully disguised.
The lectern leaning against the wall and the deliberately yellowed old desks and chairs seemed fine, but the dust floating on the ground was pure, white like flour or salt residue.
The students with backpacks, ready to leave, kept nodding and greeting, seemingly very familiar with the gatekeeper, yet there was no trace of innocence on their faces.
These were all just adults cleverly disguised.
