But... how did you know?

"Mr. Ryan, did you notice anything?"

The site manager watched Ryan's actions with a hint of confusion.

Ever since he brought Ryan to the scene, Ryan had been pacing around the area, occasionally bending down to inspect the ground, then looking up at the angle of the fall. He muttered to himself, his brow furrowed as if something was bothering him.

What puzzled the manager the most was that Ryan kept sniffing the air as he observed, as if he were trying to catch a lingering scent.

The manager had never seen anyone investigate like this before. He had worked with plenty of people, including seasoned detectives, but none of them had ever relied on smell to solve a case.

Ryan was meticulously scanning every detail, while Mia stood nearby, hands behind her back, enjoying the sun. She occasionally glanced at Ryan, and seeing that he hadn't finished yet, she yawned out of boredom.