Upon hearing this, the Divine Script Society's Above Supreme fell silent again. The reason was simple: Qu Jianlei had hit the nail on the head!
The next moment, a patch of White Mist appeared before Qu Jianlei. "My friend, I already said it was their improper choice of words."
"I don't see anything improper about it," Qu Jianlei said flatly.
"You killed Trewba's people precisely to frame us and force us out, didn't you?"
Previously, he had been somewhat puzzled about how his team had gotten dragged into such a baffling murder case.
But later, he figured it out. Once this murder case emerged, his own side was put in the most passive position. But who could gain the initiative from it? The Divine Script Society! At the very least, they had a chance to drag Digital Phantom into the mess!
Without the annihilation of the Trewba Team, even if the Divine Script Society wanted to pin something on Digital Phantom, could they have reached them? Qu Jianlei truly had no evidence, but he trusted his own deduction. It was still the same logic: whoever benefited most was the most suspicious.
At the very least, he believed that with the Divine Script Society's domineering way of doing things, they were absolutely capable of something like this!
"You..." White Mist trembled a few times, then let out a soft sigh.
"Fine, say whatever you want. We can't prove our own innocence anyway. There are simply too many people in the Divine Script Society."
So... they were just giving up? Qu Jianlei found it both irritating and amusing.
But how could there be such a convenient thing in the world? "Then you admit that you deliberately framed Digital Phantom?"
"I'm truly curious. I really want to ask: what did we do wrong