Ren He had made himself very clear at this point, and the other party knew exactly what had happened that night, and they were also very aware that the sniper from that blood-stained night was bound to become an even more interesting figure for the National Security Agency.
If it wasn't someone who was there that night, how could they possibly know all of this? Then, wasn't the only person with an unknown identity the sniper himself?
The Monkey's mind was in turmoil; he had always questioned this matter because it seemed so impossible, but the truth gave him the best answer.
Moreover, the Monkey couldn't understand how this teenager could have such a strong mentality. After assassinating so many people, he was able to write a song and then hold a concert so calmly and composedly.
