The audio was still playing when it reached this line.
"No problem. He's just an ordinary person. Killing him will be easy."
"Exactly. Even Kiyoshi, an evolutionist, died at our hands, didn't he?"
As soon as these words played, the aura around Suzuki Yuko instantly darkened, and the temperature dropped by more than ten degrees.
"You... said... what?"
Countless vines suddenly appeared beneath Honekawa Sazae's feet, immediately restraining him. He was the one who had said those words.
For some reason, Honekawa Sazae suddenly regained the ability to move.
But even though he could move now, he became even more nervous.
"I—I was just talking nonsense, Yuko. You have to believe me. How could I have killed Kiyoshi? Kiyoshi was my good classmate and roommate!"
How could Suzuki Yuko possibly believe them so easily? The vines continued spreading, binding Nobi Taku and Sakata Taro as well.
But the two men's testimonies were exactly the same as Honekawa Sazae's.
Finally, Suzuki Yuko focused on Ryoichi Kawasuke. His acting was even better; he even shed tears as he spoke.
Suzuki Yuko still found it hard to believe him, but she could not find any flaws. At the same time, she was unwilling to believe that her younger brother was already dead.
"Ugh, what a hassle."
At this moment, Jiang Siming shook his head in annoyance and sighed before walking toward Ryoichi Kawasuke.
Staring into Ryoichi Kawasuke's eyes, Jiang Siming used hypnosis, only to discover that Ryoichi Kawasuke was completely unaffected.
As expected, evolutionists were not so easy to hypnotize.
In that case, there was nothing he could do. He could only use another method.
Jiang Siming held his hand above Ryoichi Kawasuke's head. Just as he was about to act, a middle-aged man walked out of the crowd of ordinary people.
"Stop!