C9 The Diary of the Dead Man
Most of the paint had fallen off the surface of the house, and many of the wooden structures were rotting.
The two of them got off the beetle and walked to the door of the house.
Watson looked at Ke Lan. "You? I'll do it?"
Ke Lan looked at him and said, "You should do it. After all, you are a police officer, and I am just a helper."
Watson shrugged indifferently
