Li Qiyu twirled the pen in her hand, staring at him coldly, "The entire Satan City is under surveillance; this is your territory, Beitang Feng. Yet you can't figure out how someone got in and killed someone without a trace. How are you still alive?"
"The surveillance was broken." Bo Yeyuan had also tried to retrieve the surveillance footage before he left, to no avail.
"The killer moves freely, familiar with every location. Since the incident, you haven't been alarmed nor have you sent more manpower or reorganized the manor's defenses." Li Qiyu bore her gaze into his eyes, "You don't seem concerned about the mismanagement, nor fearful for your safety, which leaves only one explanation—the killer won't hurt you!"
The smile on Beitang Feng's lips slowly solidified.
