"Not many people take the bus at that time of night, right?" Xin Huohuo asked.
"That's right. Most of them were returning from the night market. Several of them were vendors who often went to the market together and didn't have their own cars, so they were all familiar faces. Because of that, there were many witnesses, and the casualties were relatively low."
"But that bastard still succeeded," Bai Qi sighed.
"Huo'er, you might want to look away for this part," Xiang Xiaoxue said, glancing at Xin Huohuo.
Xin Huohuo knew there must be some gruesome pictures, so she obediently closed her laptop.
Xiang Xiaoxue then pulled up several more photos. Both Mr. Hei and Bai Qi's brows furrowed, a testament to just how tragic and brutal the detailed crime scene pictures were.
