Yang Zi curiously moved closer; all the photos were clear video screenshots. In the screenshots, it was her in disguise, but Yang Zi didn't feel there were any flaws. She laughed, "How are you so sure the person up here is me?"
"Look at the tattoo on the neck." Lin Chuan took out an enlarged version from the photos. On the neck, there was an English tattoo that was particularly eye-catching.
Hiss...
Yang Zi immediately took a deep breath. Despite all her careful calculations, she didn't consider this. Yang Zi felt a complex mix of emotions inside, her mind was in chaos, but she managed to forcibly calm herself down. Unhurriedly, she sat opposite Lin Chuan and asked, "Lin Chuan, what do you want?"
"I just want to ask you, was it you who killed him?" Lin Chuan asked, "If you don't admit it, I have other evidence."
