"Is it just that lousy recording online? In a world where people without blood relations can look exactly alike, how much more likely is it to find someone with a similar voice? Just one recording, and they can casually investigate our Wuxie?"
Ye Mengyuan stood in front of Si Wuxie, preventing anyone from taking him away.
Helplessly, the leader of the high-level society had no choice but to show identification and said, "Madam, please cooperate with our work! Moreover, it's not just the recording circulating online. We have already found the perpetrator of the fisherman's murder case, and the person confessed, pointing to President Si as the mastermind. I'm sorry!"
Ye Mengyuan's legs went weak, and she directly sat on the ground; Xiang Baobei couldn't support her.
On the other side, there's still concern about Si Wuxie's situation!
