"Su Jie, have you noticed anything particularly unusual?"
Zhao Xinglong looked at Su Jie again, hoping he could provide a different perspective.
After all, he had great faith in him.
Without hesitating, Su Jie slowly said, "The most unusual person is not the various passersby in this era, but Hu Wan, the man who drove Little Six to his death."
"When Little Six disemboweled himself to prove his innocence—"
"He cried."
"Perhaps everyone only saw that Hu Wan was frightened by the gunshot from Zhang Muzhi, but he indeed cried at the moment Little Six died."
Zhao Xinglong clapped his hands. "Very observant. Can you explain why Hu Wan cried?"
Crying signifies sadness.
However, at this scene, there was only one death, the enemy of Huang, Zhang Muzhi's nephew, Little Six. The architect of this plan, Hu Wan, should have been happy.
But he wasn't.
Was it tears of joy?
Or crocodile tears?
The classmates also had various opinions.
