He glanced at Qin Si from the corner of his eye and said slowly, "The truck's brakes failed and it hit a shop on the road. The driver died on the spot."
Died?
Qin Si's expression changed slightly. He suddenly stood up and cursed, "F*ck!"
If he died, it would mean that the clue died with him. There would be no evidence.
The other party was really ruthless!
They were obviously not giving them a chance to continue investigating!
After Qin Si cursed, he turned around, his eyes seemingly burning with unconvinced flames. "Master Wang, what do you plan to do?"
"Investigate!"
Ye Wangchuan crushed the cigarette butt in the ashtray and stood up to shake the ashes off his clothes.
One word, bloody and straightforward.
With that, he ignored Qin Si and walked toward his room. "I'm going to take a shower."
