"There are many types of poison like this, and without seeing the person, I can't be sure which one it is. Can you bring the body back for me to look?" Murong Ruyin asked.
Ye Xiong was just about to agree, but then he thought of bringing Duanmu Kuang's body back, Duanmu Linglong would surely cry her eyes out, and that would be too great a blow for her.
He had promised to fulfill Duanmu Linglong's request, yet he was unable to do so, and Ye Xiong felt very guilty.
"Forget it, don't look into it."
Ye Xiong hung up the phone and looked at Duanmu Kuang's body beside the car, heaving a sigh.
Duanmu Kuang's death was not a pity, but he had not expected him to die this way.
"Master, what should we do?" An Le asked.
"Notify the police, let them deal with the body."
"Wouldn't it be better to take the body back for Murong Feng to examine, to see what poison he was afflicted with? At least we could get a rough idea of the killer's identity and have a direction to investigate."
