Su Xiaocai glanced over, feeling that this person wasn't simple. He hunched over, pretended to be pitiable, but in reality, he was just putting on an act.
Acting as the role of the innocent victim.
Before Xiang Qian could explain himself, Porlin said, "They got into a fight with him and broke the neighbor's door."
Su Xiaocai: "And then, why did you guys fight?"
Yes, that's the point.
Porlin found it a bit difficult to say, so it's better for the person involved to speak.
"He was peeping on me," Xiang Qian said pitifully. Being a detective, he understood a bit about the law. Without evidence to prove the other party wanted to kill him, the assassin that came for him carried no weapon.
Today, Kaye came to pick him up, originally just to drop him off at his home.
Xiang Qian—well, to say he's timid isn't exactly right. After all, he became a detective, and that's a high-risk profession. Those who gain notoriety face even greater danger.
If you're timid, you can't do it.
