"Find the murderer, go elsewhere!" An elder with a full beard and fierce eyes said in an imposing manner, ""You want us to be the scapegoat? no way!"
Another elder with sinister facial features had a cold glint in his long and narrow eyes."Xia, even if the murderer isn't one of us, this isn't a place you can search as you please!"
"Don't you be unconvinced!" An elder with an extremely tall figure raised his head and looked down at Xia qingchen. "You really don't have the right to search us!"
The intense attitude of the elders didn't make Xia qingchen retreat. On the contrary, his gaze turned even colder.
If he didn't feel guilty, why would he be so excited?
He was certain that the murderer was one of the old men!
"I'll say it for the last time, hand over the person." Xia qingchen's words were sonorous and filled with determination. "If not ..."
