In the apartment hallway, Yuna spoke softly, recounting the story in a calm, measured voice.
Although starting from the beginning was somewhat tedious, neither Ye Lin nor Mike and the others showed any impatience.
Every piece of information in a Death Exam mattered. Hearing only the outcome without the process made it difficult to understand the dangers of the task.
But when Yuna mentioned that they still had no suspects by the second night, a young man behind Mike could not help interrupting her:
"Are you saying there wasn't a single smart person among you?"
"The system already told you the murderer was among you. Anyone who could hang a woman's corpse that high most likely had physical enhancement."
"You could've narrowed down the suspects just by checking everyone's enhancement abilities."
The young man paused briefly and raised both hands in a lifting gesture:
"The corpse was hanging five or six meters up. The murderer's height and reach couldn't have been all that short. If it were me, I'd have focused on the tallest ones."
"Don't tell me..."
Before the Asian young man could finish, a burly-looking young man in Samurai Armor behind Yuna suddenly shot him a cold look. With a metallic clang, he drew his sword and pointed it at him:
"Who do you think you are, kid?!"
"Show Miss Yuna some respect!"
The Asian young man's expression froze, and he actually recoiled half a step in fright.
But after instinctively glancing at Mike and seeing that he was still chewing his gum, his courage returned:
"Respect? I haven't been disrespectful."
"I'm just asking questions. Oh, right, you can call me Jason Chen. Though I prefer people to use my English name, Jason."
As the Asian young man gave his name, Li Tianyang paused, realizing that he was