Demoness, where are you Fleeing to?

In fact, he had a headache too. Without Yue Qianqian, he, Peng Fulai, would have to do all the assistant work.

Xue Yunrou looked at Li Xuan’s somewhat sunken eye sockets and couldn’t help feeling heartbroken: "Xuan, why don’t we put these documents aside and take a break at Xuanwu Lake?"

She really wished he would stop being Fumo Duyu altogether. It was taxing and dangerous.

Luo Yan, who was far away, had no sympathy at all: "If you’re tired, why not just release Xiaowei Jiang? We already know who the murderer is, why are you still holding him?"

"Did Li Xuan identify the murderer? When did this happen?"

It was the first time Peng Fulai heard about it. He was first excited, and then confused: "Yeah, why is he still waiting? Li Xuan, didn’t you see how arrogant the people in the inner hall have been these days? I heard last night that they were almost certain about the murderer’s identity. If you know, there’s no need to watch as others receive the bounty set by Zongguan. It’s thirty meritorious services, even more than the Winged Devil.

"Naive! Without undeniable evidence, how could Shi Xin easily release him?"

Li Xuan chuckled, then sighed, picked up the two documents Peng Fulai had placed in front of him: "Let’s wait a bit longer. I’ve collected almost enough evidence, but there are still some flaws. However, Qianqian should be making progress soon. If all else fails, we’ll go to Zhuque House this afternoon."

In fact, at this stage of the investigation, there’s no need to find more evidence. This era does not adhere to the presumption of innocence.