Seeing Li Jian suddenly become thunderous with rage, he slammed the table hard, causing papers to rustle loudly. Opposite him, Li Lei seemed stunned by the sudden force.
Then, Mr. Fu stood up and walked over, tossing the photos of the four deceased onto the table in front of him.
"Think carefully about whether you recognize these women."
Although they were women, one of the photos was of White Bone.
Quickly, Li Lei lowered his eyelids, scanned the photos with the corner of his eye, and absentmindedly rubbed the edge of the table with his fingers.
"I don't know them."
Unwilling to give up, Mr. Fu leaned forward and pressed on, the distance between them close enough to feel each other's breath.
Li Lei irritably scratched his head, his head shaking back and forth uncontrollably like a rattle drum, his earrings swinging erratically under the light.
"I advise you to remember carefully!"
