Chapter 1140: Then No One Else Would Die?
Zhang Baoyi looked at his three sworn brothers sleeping in the cell. He pursed his lips, his heart aching with reluctance to leave them.
Chen Changsheng looked at the underworld deputies and cupped his hands. "Please wait a moment. Just a few words; he won't run away."
The two underworld deputies exchanged a glance, then looked at the man in the blue shirt. Unsure of his background and seeing no malice in him, they agreed.
"Be quick."
"Thank you both."
Chen Changsheng turned to Zhang Baoyi. "You must have been watching when Tang Xun was interrogated just now. Was he the one who struck?"
Zhang Baoyi nodded. "It was him! He confessed! He threw the knife down right after he struck, and the officials found the bloody Short Blade in the tavern. But in the end, he claimed the knife wasn't his, that he didn't know how it ended up in his hand."
"He didn't see who handed it to him either, right?"
"Yeah, he said it was too chaotic."