Yan Xiao moved nimbly, dodging surveillance cameras all the way as he took a roundabout route toward the villa where [Truth] was staying.
He was the kind of person who, once he decided to do something, would never give up, no matter how great the difficulties he encountered.
In Yan Xiao's mind, [Truth] had to die.
That woman had deep ties to Fu City's senior officials. Many people had probably already realized that.
Otherwise, the statements she had spread online would have been wiped clean long ago, with no chance for anyone to learn of them.
Yet the fact was that she had been arrested on camera, but all the statements she had left online remained.
There had to be a reasonable explanation for this unreasonable phenomenon.
But none of that concerned Yan Xiao. Right now, he only wanted to kill.
Qin Manjiang had made do on the sofa at Xi Wutong's home for the night. He had not slept at all.
Xi Wutong seemed willing to tell him everything she knew, holding nothing back. On the surface, Qin Manjiang had kept agreeing with everything she said, but deep down, he had his own plans.
For instance, after seeing that woman's arrest on the television news last night, he had chatted with Xi Wutong about her.
"Her online ID is [Truth]. She was the one who spread those statements."
Xi Wutong had not concealed anything. After all, anyone could find out about [Truth] with a little searching.
"Did she come from Fu City ten years ago, like us?" Qin Manjiang asked.
"I'm not sure. I've never approached her. But she definitely knows something. Are you interested in her?" Xi Wutong asked.
"A little. She's somewhat like someone I know," Qin Manjiang said ambiguously.
"Really?" Xi Wutong seemed to take