"Lin Hai, you, you've committed murder!"
Nangong Sanba's beautiful eyes were filled with disbelief, and her trembling delicate jade hand involuntarily reached towards the weapon at her waist.
"Sanba, how come you're here?"
The two corpses on the ground had not yet been disposed of, their death so tragic, and with his current murderous aura, anyone would believe he was the killer.
Lin Hai's eyes widened as he cursed inwardly, bad!
Nangong Sanba, witnessing all this, focused her gaze on the cloth bag in Lin Hai's hands. It seemed to her an obvious case of a deadly double-cross, with Lin Hai as the victor, and the two dead men likely being contacts from some organization.
"Could it be that Lin Hai is not only an underwear thief but also involved in drug trafficking?!"
There was a loud swish.
The weapon was pointed at Lin Hai's head.
As the first on the scene of the crime, Nangong Sanba had every reason to suspect Lin Hai most.
"Don't move, Lin Hai!"
