Chapter 178: Ghost Rope
Yang Jian looked at Wang Yue.
He was young, probably in his thirties. Although he dressed like a thug with a cigar in his mouth and a scarf around his neck, he gave off a mature and steady vibe.
It was clear that Wang Yue had also experienced many supernatural events.
His temperament and intelligence were honed through life and death experiences.
Looking at the struggling middle-aged woman hanging from the street lamp, Yang Jian frowned.
"What? Weren't you going to kill her just now? I helped you out, saving you a bullet. Isn't that a good thing? Are you blaming me?" Wang Yue noticed Yang Jian's gaze and immediately spoke up.
Yang Jian said, "No, I just remembered something."
"The death of Yan Li and his family, it's similar to this method. They were hanged alive and their bodies were left in the villa for two or three days, already infested with maggots... Did you do this?"
Wang Yue's expression changed slightly, thinking to himself that he had overlooked this detail.