Chapter 266: Clichés
Wufu could never have expected that Ninth Master would be so willing to lower himself, asking for guidance even after his own people had been slapped in the face.
Should he be described as approachable, or as someone who knows how to bend and stretch?
Whichever it was, Ah Jiu's demeanor greatly pleased Wufu.
"It was really just luck." Wufu shrugged his shoulders and, seeing Ah Jiu's earnest expression, coughed twice before saying, "Alright, I've studied the criminal psychology of the culprit and worked out the details step by step until I figured it out."
"Care to elaborate?"
Wufu didn't want to say too much, but seeing his sincere request for advice, she figured it wouldn't hurt to share a bit.
She pulled out a few pieces of paper from her sleeve and handed them over—they were her written details and commonalities.
Ah Jiu took them and winced at a glance at the handwriting.
The handwriting was, truly, ugly.