Yi Xiaodong said carelessly, "Special times call for special measures. When in doubt, presume guilt. If you have any objections, speak later if we all survive in the end."
"This is my attitude towards everyone. As long as there's any connection with the Doomsday Cult, I won't be polite. Handle it yourselves. Either don't expose yourselves or take me out first."
Hearing Yi Xiaodong's words, Xu Jie's mouth twitched, but still forced a stiff smile: "Exactly, that's it. Special times call for special measures. Please take care of yourselves."
"It's all for everyone, for the sake of the settlement, and we hope our sacrifice is worth it."
In reality.
The evidence they had could not actually prove that Wen Yan Yi was a Doomsday Cultist. It only suggested a possible connection. It was entirely because Yi Xiaodong believed Wen Yan Yi was a Doomsday Cultist that led him to decisively kill him.
Of course, Xu Jie also thought he might have some other leads, but just couldn't explain them.
