"Whether she'll be frightened or not is one thing, but whether this is appropriate is another!" Lu Ze wasn't convinced by Pei Qian's explanation at all. Instead, his tone became even more unfriendly. "Could it be that because you're stronger than others, I can attack you without any scruples?"
"Alright, alright, alright. It's my fault!" Pei Qian raised his hand and admitted his mistake. At the same time, he gestured for them to continue looking at the head in the box. "This is the northern barbarian spy!
I originally wanted to interrogate him some more, but halfway through, he became like this! To be honest, I've interrogated hundreds of criminals at the Imperial City Division, but this is the first time I've seen such a situation!"
"Why is there only one head?" After Pei Qian's reminder, Wei Qing finally realized that something was wrong with the head in the box in front of him.
It wasn't so much a human head as a piece of wax sculpture.
