Everyone present was no fool; they all knew that murder was not only wrong but also illegal, yet Cheng Su dared to question Jiang Conghe in such a way.
Was she treating him like an idiot?
Jiang Conghe was extremely annoyed. Having been in politics for so many years, he had always been flattered and fawned upon. Suddenly being questioned like this, especially by a woman, he felt his dignity evaporate and a flash of murderous intent crossed his eyes.
Qi Taiguo saw it clearly and felt a chill in his heart. He subconsciously stood in front of Cheng Su, blocking Jiang Conghe's line of sight and staring back at him.
There was a moment of silence in the room, and the atmosphere was heavy.
"Who committed murder?" Jiang Conghe squeezed the words out through his teeth.
"Exactly, who committed murder? You're slandering us," Lu Shufen joined in, hearing her husband's words. How ridiculous, she thought to herself, afraid of what? A mere company commander.
