But the "science" spoken of by the Heavenly Master...
The police present dare not compliment it.
Did the Heavenly Master himself believe what he said?
...
Looking at the skeptical gazes of the policemen seated here.
Qin Hao knew they didn't quite believe it.
After all, from the perspective of others, this matter indeed seemed a bit far-fetched.
Qin Hao took a deep breath and said, "You don't believe it, do you? Fine."
Since the police didn't believe, Qin Hao would prove it to them.
He picked up his pen and paper again.
This time, Qin Hao looked at the cleaning aunt who was sweeping outside.
After observing for a moment, Qin Hao began his sketch.
"Swish swish swish!"
Inside the meeting room, no one knew what the Heavenly Master was doing; everyone was silent, the only sound was the scratching of the pen on paper.
After just one minute, Qin Hao stopped drawing and placed two quick sketches on the table in front of him.
