Xi Zijun said, "According to what you all said, the only clue was Sun Ping, but now that Sun Ping is dead, that clue is gone. How can we continue the investigation now?"
Xia Yangyang suddenly thought of something and said, "There's still the drug maker."
Xia Yangyang and Gu Qichen had staged such a big scene.
Wasn't it all to make Gu Zhaohan reveal the informant's whereabouts?
As long as they found the informant, they could figure out who the mastermind behind the Culture Hall was.
And this morning, the police had already made a full-scale strike.
But for now, with information on lockdown, Xia Yangyang didn't know what the situation was like over there.
Phoenix looked at Xia Yangyang with a sad face, "Yangyang, we just got the news. The police hit a dead end; the drug maker is already dead. They were shot in the head with a sniper rifle half an hour before the police arrived."
Xia Yangyang was stunned.
How could this happen?
So all the effort they put in before was in vain.
