"You might as well just accuse me of trying to kill you." The assassin couldn't stand such slander. Meeting the fat guy was the downfall of his career.
It's damn disgusting.
Since there was no surveillance at Xiang Qian's entrance, and no evidence pointing to this gentleman who "mistakenly" entered the room intending to kill, but their fight was a fact.
The compensation had already gone to the owner of the damaged door, settling the matter in front of the police.
The rest, the police only gave them two choices: either to be detained according to the law, or to say sorry to each other and bail out.
Su Xiaocai could come here, of course, because they both chose bail. The assassin's bail person hadn't come yet, and Su Xiaocai wouldn't waste time with him.
Ji Li directly helped process the bail.
Before leaving, the assassin glanced sideways at Su Xiaocai behind the police's back, then tugged at his upper lip and smiled, a creepy smile.
