"If there was a need for me to forcefully suppress this incident, this would be a completely different matter." Li Nanheng glanced coldly at the commander's corpse. He scanned the injuries on the back of the man's hands and the fatal knife wound on his neck. His gaze was chilly and his voice was thin: "No matter what happens? This Li one feels that this is not all there is to this. I know my own subordinates very well. Since things took a turn to such a vicious conclusion, there must naturally be an even more vicious cause that forced their hands."
The man shifted his eyes. His handsome face appeared indifferent as he scanned all of the furniture in the room. He then glanced toward the obvious patch of blood on the wall by the door.
Everyone paused in their movements when they saw him scanning the place. When Daniken heard his intention to investigate the cause of this matter, his expression faltered.
