This man was sporting a clean buzz cut, streaked with dark blood stains. Parts of his hair were clumped together. He was dressed in a military uniform that only an officer would have. His beheading knife seemed to be broken in half, but was still tucked at his waist. There was no sheath to speak of, but you could see where the blade broke off.
His face was gruesomely maimed, but you could still vaguely make out his features. He was young, about the same age as Chen Chaoyang.
His name was Yan Jie!
Yu Jiancheng couldn't believe his eyes. This man had been dead for half a month. He had killed him with his own hands!
In Hua City, he had tricked Yan Jie into the development zone and crushed him into pulp with a road roller! Yet now, how was he still alive?