Jiang Ke burst into the room at the stern of the ship.
A bunch of men were engaged in gambling inside.
He grabbed the brawny man with whom he had a grudge and demanded, "Was it you who pushed her into the sea?"
The brawny man had already heard from others that the pretty boy he had harassed was pushed into the sea and even gloated a bit about it. Now that he was caught, he panicked, "I didn't. Let go of me. I was just drunk that day. I'm a good person. Who would do such a heartless thing as to push that pretty boy into the water? If I wanted to push someone, it would be you!"
Jiang Ke scrutinized his eyes, and, seeing no pretense, released him, then turned to the others, "I'm looking for the murderer. If anyone saw anything, speak up. I will reward you handsomely."
The crowd began to whisper among themselves.
But in the end, no one offered any useful information.
It was simply an unsolvable mystery.
Jiang Ke clenched his fists, holding back his rage, and turned to leave.
