Three days later.
The youth detective smugly pointed out the fact that the butler was the murderer.
The butler merely admitted it with a smile.
"I killed them all. They all deserved to die..."
"It's just a pity. There were still three people left. Those three helped these three bastards get off."
"However, they won't live much longer either. Someone will go kill them."
After saying that, the butler looked at the youth detective, then said, "If my child could have reincarnated, he would be about your age now."
With that, the butler collapsed.
The youth detective suddenly stopped feeling smug. His eyes widened as he looked at the butler.
"Save him, hurry!"
He suddenly realized that he bore some resemblance to the butler.
So it turned out he was not impressive. It was because he looked like the butler's child.
Otherwise, just like those people, he would have been killed too.
Under normal circumstances, he should have been cautious, but he had been far too careless.
However, when the middle-aged detective stepped forward to check, he shook his head and said, "He's already dead."
"It was a deadly poison."
"Cyanide."
Hearing this, some people called emergency services, while others started calling for the patrol officers to come over.
As Wenren Sheng watched this scene, he suddenly felt as though something was missing.
He raised his head and looked at the sky.
He only felt that even the sky seemed to be missing something.
Suddenly, he laughed.
So that was it.
This world had, without anyone realizing it, suddenly come to a standstill.
And no one had noticed this stagnation.
He looked at the others.
Those detectives were still sighing ruefully.
One after another, they lamented why the butler had killed anyone.
"People shouldn't kill people."
"Why didn't the butler