Nangong Yen, who was playing the bullet, paused and said, "Yes."
The muzzle of Nangong Yen's gun was pointed at the space between Lora's eyebrows, and he immediately did not dare to speak. Sweat dripped down his forehead as he watched the turbulent flow.
"Is it because she killed Mrs. Emperor?" He said angrily, "Chief, did you kill Lara for Aman's woman?"
Nangong Yen narrowed his eyes. "If I remember correctly, you should've been on the second floor of the castle. The only ones who came with me to the third floor just now were the rundown and Wharton. Those who knew that I had killed Lara only had the rundown. How did you find out about this?"
"Of course it was Wharton who told me!"
Hearing that Lara was dead, Monica was so angry that his eyes turned red.
"Wharten?"
Nangong Yen's brows knitted tightly once again.
