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Xu Wenjun fell silent, and the expressions of everyone present turned somewhat strange.

A flicker of barely perceptible panic passed through the depths of Wangzhi's eyes.

That man had seen the Blood Hand Scholar leaving that night?

"The Blood Hand Scholar is the one who purchased the Fire Oil?"

Zhao Qing was slightly startled, finally understanding why Yang Ling wanted to combine the two cases into one investigation!

"Where's the evidence?"

Xu Wenjun said coolly.

Yang Ling smiled, "This subordinate is the witness, and this subordinate is willing to bear responsibility for every word spoken."

"You can't serve as a witness. You're the investigator. If you can't produce any evidence, take your people and go back."