"Don't know."
The boss shook his head, reminisced for a moment, and continued:
"He looks unfamiliar, very unfamiliar, never seen him before, seems... around forty?"
"He looked quite thin, seems like a gust of wind could blow him down."
"Hmm... and there's a pig smell, but it's coming from the vehicle. Although the person appeared a bit sloppy, he didn't have the pig smell."
"It's just that the meat was covered with feed and pig dung, damn, made me wash it several times..."
Very thin, looks fifty, vehicle with pig smell...
Chen Changchun's eyes focused, automatically filtering the key words.
"Do you remember specifically how he looked?"
Upon hearing this, the boss gave him a strange look, then raised his handcuffed hands, pointing into the distance.
"The market has surveillance, can't you check the footage?"
Upon hearing this, everyone followed his direction.
They saw, in a highly hidden corner, a surveillance camera pointing at them silently.
