Qin Shaofeng held his breath and moved forward slowly. By the faint light, he saw another figure deep within the prison cell!
The person was curled up in a corner, covered in wounds and trembling without stop.
Hearing the footsteps, the person warily raised his head. His face was deathly pale, making it almost impossible to tell his gender.
Qin Shaofeng's heart jolted, and he hurriedly asked, "Who are you? Why have you been locked up here?"
Terror filled the man's eyes as he stammered, "I... I am the head escort of the Flying Horse Escort Agency, Qiu... Qiu Dahua."
"What?"
Qin Shaofeng's eyes widened.
Hadn't the head escort Qiu he killed himself last night been Qiu Dahua? Could this man before him be his twin brother?
Seeing his astonished expression, Qiu Dahua gave a bitter laugh. "I suppose you've already heard. My twin brother was killed last night by someone named Qin Shaofeng. The truth is, we were framed long ago. That Dog Slaying Squad had nothing to do with us at all!"
At this point, Qiu Dahua choked up. "They... they slaughtered my innocent brother, then came for me too, saying they needed to silence me..."
As he spoke, tears rained down his face. His blood-smeared features were steeped in profound despair.
Qin Shaofeng furrowed his brows. If Qiu Dahua was telling the truth, then someone had deliberately pinned this string of murders on them?
At that thought, panic suddenly welled up inside him.
Could it be that throughout his entire investigation, he had been led around by the nose?
Bang!
A tremendous crash suddenly rang out in the distance, accompanied by a clamor of footsteps.
"They're back!" Qiu Dahua's face turned ashen, his eyes brimming with terror.
Qin Shaofeng gritted his teeth, strode forward, and tore the