Meng Wankui's complexion became increasingly ugly. After all, it was his jurisdiction, and such an incident occurred. He couldn't shirk the blame.
"This is just our analysis, and there's no proof yet. Whether it was a C-class life form or not still needs further investigation,"
"Are there any other clues?" Bian Heng pursued.
"Um…" Meng Wankui hesitated for a moment, seeing that the lawyer beside Bian Heng was about to speak, he quickly said:
"Huo Ming's office was forcibly opened, but there were no signs of searching. He seemed to know where to go to get things, even finding the safe hidden in the wall accurately."
"Huo Ming died too quickly; either Bian Li told the attacker where the things were, but financial matters are sensitive, Huo Ming shouldn't have told Bian Li, right?"
"Are you suggesting it was done by someone from our own ranks?" Bian Heng caught on to Meng Wankui's implications and interrupted immediately.
"Just a possibility," Meng Wankui emphasized.
