"Sorry to disturb you, Mr. Wang."
Luo Fei said as he and Zhou Fan walked in, and at this moment, Wang Jiafeng was dressed in pajamas, likely ready to rest.
After entering the house, Luo Fei glanced around. This gentleman's home decor was quite tasteful, the style exquisite; evidently, he's someone who appreciates refined living.
"It's alright, Officer Luo. Are you here about Zhang Tai?"
"Yes."
Luo Fei nodded, while he and Zhou Fan focused on the other person's expression, as one's demeanor in such moments can reveal a lot, at least indicating the relationship between the two.
But when Luo Fei looked at the person, he was startled.
A black aura above his head, a sinister mist, leaving him nowhere to hide under Luo Fei's gaze.
This guy is actually the murderer?
Even though Luo Fei was incredibly shocked internally, he was still trying to restrain himself.
