Wen Yan grasped the Ghost Wealth God with one hand, his smile slowly fading, and looked at it coldly.
"Just a reminder, I'm not from the Scorching Sun Department.
Don't talk to me like I'll follow their rules.
Do you believe that I could kill you now, without needing to write a report, and next month the Scorching Sun Department would even give me a bonus for this?
Evil demon, you still want to deceive me here?
How about you start talking about last year's arson at the jewelry workshop by the national highway?
Then tell me, what happened with the arson at the Luoyue County Paper Money Workshop?
This is just what I've tracked down today, I guess there are definitely more cases besides these two.
There's still about three hours until dawn.
If I don't get the answers I want before dawn, I'll take you to the wall to catch some sun.
If you're lucky, I'll suppress you under the tiles at the Evernight City Entrance.
