He wasn't short of money himself, and over the years, his freight company had received plenty of benefits thanks to An Yixi.
So it didn't really make sense for An Yixi to have killed He Shangyuan.
Could someone else have killed He Shangyuan?
Who could it be?
That psychopathic serial killer?
If it was him, why would he do it?
Could it... have something to do with Li Jingtai again?
It was just like how her poster had somehow ended up in the hands of that psychopathic killer.
"That doesn't seem right either. Some mentally ill people don't need a reason to kill. They just like doing it."
Just like that psychopathic serial killer, he enjoyed the process of killing.
He enjoyed being able to control someone else's life, watching a living person struggle desperately before his eyes, and finally suffocate to death.
An Yixi already suffered from mania. Perhaps he had been enraged by some minor incident and, in a manic episode, simply killed someone.
*
As for Su Qiao, she had more or less sorted everything out. She had also found the culprit, while Li Jingtai, who had been taken away, was currently being interrogated.
The interrogation was being conducted by Captain Min Xingyu and He Meishu.
He Meishu slapped the table hard. "You said you didn't do anything, so why were you there yesterday?"
"Don't say you never went there. We have a witness, and we also found your shoeprints there."
"It was just a coincidence."
Li Jingtai wasn't frightened in the slightest.
His long fingers tapped slowly against the tabletop. He looked extremely calm and relaxed—more relaxed, in fact, than the two people interrogating him across the table.
"Several of my little dogs have gone missing recently. I found dead dogs and cats in the trash