He Jian was standing in the small space that could be called the living room of the hut.
His blue eyes were fixed on the handkerchief in his hands and the officer understood that he should have recognized it. It must belong either to that boy or to the girl.
The officer for the first time during all the searching process was simply speechless.
What could he perhaps say?
That they will find Mo Chen and that girl, Mo Roulan?
They didn't even know that there was a well-built hut inside the most dangerous part of the forest.
"They are well prepared. They must have known beforehand that this part of the forest would be searched at the last moment which gives them enough time to escape."
He heard his man from the search team speaking furiously.
However, it didn't lessen the complex feelings rising inside the officer's heart regarding his insensibility. They had been too negligent.