Huo Beijiang took out a watch from his person, "This is the key." He had searched the scene yesterday and, other than this watch, there had been no other useful evidence.
Yu Fengji couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, cursing inwardly for such shamelessness. This was clearly evidence from the scene, yet this guy had taken it in advance and now had the audacity to flaunt it in front of him.
"Cough cough..." Ying Jiuming, putting on a brave face, said, "Bei Jiang, this is important evidence, you must give it back to us."
Huo Beijiang raised an eyebrow, "Which eye of yours saw that?" He flat out denied it.
"Are you planning to investigate on your own since you're not giving it to us and the case needs further dig deeper?"
"No, this case is clearly targeting me." Huo Beijiang frowned, a complex and dark thought flickered through his eyes. His downcast eyes housed a stormy fierceness, and his presence was enveloping and intimidating.
