"But I had already planned to kill another person that day, and I couldn't let her ruin the plan. Just then, I saw Zheng Bei returning from outside."
"At that point, I had no other choice. Besides, killing a detective is definitely more thrilling than killing a female officer..."
"Do you know, when I stabbed the syringe into his neck, he was still advising me that it's not safe outside lately, and it's best not to go out at night. Haha, do you think he's stupid?"
"Madman, you madman!"
Old Wu showed no remorse; instead, his boastful tone immediately enraged Zhao Donglai.
"He had no grudge against you, and an innocent life was taken just like that. Don't you feel any guilt at all?"
"Hehe, guilt... He was innocent, and am I not? What did I do wrong? How has this world treated me?"
"Your circumstances are indeed sympathetic, but they're not Zheng Bei's doing!"
"True, they're not Zheng Bei's doing, but they're the police's doing!"
