"Mr. Xu died?" Lin Ze frowned after he heard what Lin Yao said when Lin Yao finally woke up.
"Yes." Lin Yao nodded in affirmation. His face looked pale and his expression was heavy because he saw how Mr. Xu died.
Being a witness, especially of murder, has never been a good thing. It could leave you a trauma, especially if you have never seen something like that before. More so when it is something so stimulating.
"How were you knocked out?" Lin Ze asked. Since Lin Yao saw the killer, then the killer would also have been killed.
"Someone knocked me from behind." Lin Yao answered. His hand holding the cup is still trembling and he almost spilled the water.
"How about the killer?" Lin Ze asked.
"He left after he killed Mr. Xu." Lin Yao answered.
"The one who knocked you out must not be with the killer." Lin Ze spoke. "That killer escaped, not left." He added.
