After Mato Lessing finished thinking, he saw that the other team members were already in position and said, "Search the teahouse, seal away the bodies, and look for evidence."
"Yes."
"The owner of this teahouse is Song Ziling Pain. I heard from the people outside that she wasn't killed. Find her. I want to ask her a few questions."
"Yes!"
After a flurry of activity, the three corpses had been sealed inside scrolls, but the stench of blood and fish lingering in the teahouse was still somewhat unbearable.
Mato Lessing sat in a chair, facing Song Ziling. The other members of the guard stood behind Mato Lessing with imposing expressions.
Looking at the beautiful woman before him, he gave a slight smile and said, "Miss Ziling, you must have been frightened today. Are you all right?"
"Thank you for your concern, Captain Lessing. I'm fine."
Song Lingzi had already changed into a fresh set of clothes and cleaned his face. His tone was gentle, without the slightest trace of panic. If not for the pools of blood still on the floor, this would not have seemed like an interrogation at all, but more like a concerned greeting between friends.
"That's good." Mato Lessing choked up briefly before saying, "Now that you've calmed down, can you tell me what just happened?"
"Of course." Song Lingzi nodded, then recounted everything that had just happened to Mato Lessing in full detail.
After hearing this, Mato Lessing's face turned somewhat pale. "Nohara Rin and that bastard have always been arrogant. This time, they were arrogant in front of an iron wall."
As he spoke, Mato Lessing glanced at Song Ziling again and asked doubtfully, "But... Miss Ziling, are you telling the truth? Even if they were soaked through and acting arrogantly, that person shouldn't