"Badges?" Chief detective was taken aback.
Yu Shijin glanced up. Even the sunlight couldn't melt his chilly aura. His lips were curled up slightly, but there were no traces of a smile. "You thought it was her, but in reality, it's not."
Chief detective was puzzled. So was she or was she not?
Yu Shijin didn't continue.
He just took out his cell phone and put on his earpiece. He played that video again.
That video which turned the entire International Association upside down.
When that red-clad woman raised her hand, he pressed pause. With his deep profound eyes, he stared at that person, as well as that silver streak.
From that angle, it was clearly not a silver needle.
Something was not right.
There was just something not right about the whole thing.
Yu Shijin's fingers trembled slightly. That silver flash was very familiar. But it should not have come out of her hand.
