The Expert
White Deer, torn to pieces.
Heart Pivot, soul shattered.
Waste Ruins—Waste Ruins was actually still alive!
When Lu Feng hauled him out, only half his body remained. A Hot Blade Kinetic Energy Axe was lodged in his forehead, Anchor-Type Armor-Piercing Bullets nailed through both hands, and an Electromagnetic Shock Stick was clamped between his teeth. After taking all that, he was somehow still breathing.
And after a shot of Spiritual Substance supplement, he could even cry out.
"Don't—don't hit me anymore, don't hit me!" Wan Wu choked out. His mangled tongue wriggled as he forced out a hoarse, slurred voice. "I'll talk, I'll tell you everything—I-I took money—the person who ordered me was—"
"Shh!"
Ji Jue smiled and patted him on the head, raising a finger to his lips. Don't say anything. There was no need to explain.
Just feel it with your heart.
Ji Jue was neither interested in nor concerned with what he had to say.
Though a wise man submitted to circumstances, and Feng Ge had already pried his mouth open, the man was practically dead. There was no telling how much truth was in his words.
Who would believe him? Ji Jue already had a list of suspects anyway. At worst, he could just work his way down from the top.
Those who died deserved it. As for those still alive—if they could still be alive, then there had to be something wrong with them.
During that brief wait, a knock sounded at the door.
The person outside removed his hat, clasped it in both hands, and gave Ji Jue a simple, honest smile. "Sorry, I'm late."
, "Perfect timing. Come in."
Ji Jue stepped aside. "You've really been a huge help."
This was the expert Gold Hair Boy had brought.
His skin was