He Juan blinked in surprise. "He's not?"
"Mn." Mu Yuze pursed his lips tight. "On the night of the accident, Deng Shi is captured by the surveillance camera in a gambling house near District 15. There are also a lot of eyewitnesses. His alibi is solid."
Totally unlike me, He Juan thought wryly. Not only was he unable to prove that he had never stepped out of his house throughout the night, the CCTVs on the hallway had broken down as well. He Juan could not help but heave a helpless sigh.
They had painstakingly dug out Zhao Xinya's life record up to twenty two years ago and found something worth chasing after. Yet in the end, the chain of clues broke off on Deng Shi just like that. No wonder Mu Yuze's complexion did not look so good.
