Watching the incompetent lawyers on the screen, Vodka could not help falling silent for a moment. "No matter how you look at it, that kid is the prime suspect, right? Forget not hauling him straight to the Police Station—shouldn't you idiots at least show some suspicion toward him?"
"Wait, why did everyone leave? Come back! There aren't any cameras in the corridor, so what am I supposed to watch if you leave?!"
An Organization Cadre observing from afar cried out, but unfortunately, his voice clearly could not reach their ears. Before long, the room was completely empty, leaving behind only a quiet corpse.
Vodka: "..." Forget it. Not being able to see was only temporary. Those people would definitely go back in later. After all, this room was the first crime scene—if I don't know those lawyers, don't I know those cops?
Only then did he realize his cola was empty. He hurriedly got up, intending to use this time to make himself a cup of coffee so he could stay alert while watching this strange late-night incident.
Elsewhere.
After finishing the recording, the lawyers returned to the corridor one after another.
Away from the horrifying corpse, the stunned group gradually came back to their senses. Only then did they once again fully feel the impact of what had happened.
"What happened between you?" The young and lovely female colleague had died just like that, and the fat lawyer found it hard to accept. "What on earth is going on?"
Conan gritted his teeth. What else could it be? Of course it was a shameless ambush—this must have been the work of that so-called mysterious client.
*What exactly are those people trying to do? Did they think Jiang Xia would expose some operation they were about to carry out,