One day, deep in a forest…Police officers were scattered across the woods, combing through the area. A few surrounded a lifeless body on the ground, collecting evidence, their faces tense and pale. Suddenly—The sound of tires skidding.A sleek black car roared into the scene, stopping just inches from the police line.The door swung open. Out stepped a man.Dressed in a sharp, tailored blue suit with a matching overcoat flowing in the wind, he exuded authority and mystery. The air itself seemed to still as he walked forward, boots crunching on dry leaves.The officers turned, some whispering.Officer 1 (whispering): That’s him…