When he saw the middle-aged man with sunken cheeks and pale face in the interrogation room, Yu Jian couldn't help but think of the first time the two met.
He was 9 years old that year, still a child, and could still hold his father's hand and act like a baby.
Slightly raised eyes, sharp eyes, a rigid nose, and tightly closed lips. Even though he was walking in the corridor of the district court and carrying his prosecutor's ID, he looked like a killer, cold, indifferent, and even a little scary. This was the man he saw at that time - Demon Hunter.
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