Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 14
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 31: Weaving Shadow Nest! Crypt Lord!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 617: Bodhisattva Lowers Its Gaze
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 320: Fate is a Cycle
Inside the room.
Yong Dong took a seat on the sofa before he took out a piece of note from his pocket and placed it on the table, saying, “I was the one who came up with the idea of the fake medicine and convinced Little Qu to go along with me. The details and people involved in the incident are listed here. As long as you work the case according to what I’ve written down here, you should be able to wash the Ma Family clean of its accusations.”
Old Cat took a look at the note and asked with a frown, “Little Qu’s death has created a missing link in the chain of evidence. Is it really possible to salvage the situation?”
Yong Dong mulled over those words for several seconds before he pointed to the note and said, “I wrote down the details of a person named Liu Chun on this paper. He and Ol’ Three were present when I gave money to Little Qu.”
“Did he run away after the incident occurred?” Old Cat asked.
“He should still be in Songjiang,” Yong Dong replied. A faint wry smile formed on his lips as he added, “The company must be in chaos after Yuan Hua’s death. I doubt that anyone would have the spare energy to deal with a minor character like him at this juncture.”
“Alright, I got it.” Old Cat took the paper and stood up. “You all continue chatting. I’ll go make the call.”
Over on the bed, Qin Yu stared at Yong Dong before abruptly asking, “You’re giving everything away. Aren’t you afraid that Ma Lao-er might come after you once the matter is resolved?”
Hearing those words, Yong Dong laughed dryly to himself as he replied, “If I had been the Yong Dong from a week ago, I would have everything from that. But I have already fallen into this state, so what else do I have to fear?”
Qin Yu fell silent.
“Yuan Ke and Fatty Xing are seeking to kill me, so I can’t return to Special District Nine for the time being. There’s also no doubt that my influence in the company is being devoured by those bunch of vultures. In the span of one night, I suddenly became a fugitive. The friends who came to help me ended up losing their lives,
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