Li Jindao watched Chen Xiao's phone on the table with apprehension.
But soon, he chuckled.
"President Xu should worry more about when he'll be executed. As for me, if I did anything, Advisor Chen can just handcuff me."
After saying this, Li Jindao straightened his posture, losing interest in the conversation.
Chen Xiao called out Lin Xi's name into the phone, then hung up.
Looking at Li Jindao, he slowly opened his mouth:
"Let's get back to the main point. Why did you go to Peng Yuanqing?"
"It's simple. I have deep suspicions about Yuhong's death, so I wanted to ask him clearly."
"Then why did you run when you saw me chasing you?"
"I feared you'd misunderstand, but I didn't expect you'd be so fast."
Chen Xiao nodded with a smile, then asked:
"Where were you from 10:20 PM on the night of the incident to one o'clock the next day?"
Li Jindao replied, "At home."
"Who can corroborate that?"
"My wife and my son can both confirm."
