Who Do You Think You Are?
Editor: Atlas Studios
"What happened?"
Wu Shouhan, who was interrupted, frowned. He stood up and went to the window.
"There seems to be a problem with the corpses being transported."
Su Jingxing leaned against the window and looked down at the group of people gathered under a building dozens of meters to the right of the office building.
His ears twitched as he listened to their conversation.
He roughly made out the reason for the commotion.
"Let's go take a look."
Wu Shouhan, who was a distance away and couldn't hear clearly, immediately turned around and left the office.
Su Jingxing followed behind.
The two of them walked quickly to the location of the commotion and separated the crowd.
"Make way, make way. I'm the Director. Speak to me!"
Wu Shouhan stopped the people who were cursing. He looked at the two corpse-moving team members and frowned. "What's going on?"
"Director, this has nothing to do with us."