Li Mu's method of opening the door was surprisingly similar to Bai Yanliang's; the only difference was one used his leg, the other his shoulder.
As a detective, breaking down a door by force was nothing new to him.
"Bang!"
A loud noise suddenly echoed in the quiet room, and the door opened.
The setup was very ordinary for a rural farmhouse, nothing particularly special about it.
If anything, it was a bit dim, mainly because the windows were sealed.
Li Mu looked around briefly and without delay started searching thoroughly.
The Old Village Chief had many miscellaneous items, most of which Li Mu had seen before—very ancient utensils, calligraphy, and paintings.
He seemed not to be lying about these; it appeared the Old Village Chief's ancestors were indeed illustrious.
Li Mu moved all these things aside and finally found a box under the Old Village Chief's bed.
