“Now tell me honestly, how did you die?”
“He killed me!”
“He killed me!”
“I don’t know. The person who killed me was a woman. I didn’t know her!”
The deceased may have been calm, but they refused to cooperate and wouldn’t say a thing.
The criminal investigation team could only draw conclusions from the scene.
The deceased were probably alive before they died, and none of them were over two meters tall.
Two arms, two legs, one head, and one mouth.
The time of death was probably when they were killed.
The murderer must have been at the scene when the crime was committed.
Once they caught the murderer, they would know who the murderer was.
Wang Xuan looked at the case report and smiled.
He loved interrogating dead people who wouldn’t talk.
In the underworld, the murderer fell silent when the detective who came to arrest him turned out to be a ghostly constable...
Wang Xuan: “Could you try acting as defiant as you were when you were alive?”
[The synopsis is too weak to do it justice. Please see the second floor.]
