Shen Cang pushed a folder over, "Read it yourself, if you don't understand, ask Xiangxiang."
The captain of the fourth team nodded eagerly and began to leaf through it.
His breathing became increasingly unsteady.
"A facade! The paper people were just a facade! I've been deceived!"
"Who is it! Who on earth is the criminal!"
His eyes, bloodshot, stared intently at Xiangxiang, desperate for an answer.
Xiangxiang sighed, "It's the... youngest son of the late restaurant owner."
"Him?" The captain of the fourth team shook his head in disbelief, his lips trembling, "I personally interrogated him, how could it... how could it be him?"
The captain of the fourth team flipped through the documents again, his voice hoarse, "A sacrifice, the explosions were to prepare the sacrificial offerings. The Formation was to enhance Feng Shui. Those were his own father! His own elder brother! Why would he do this, all just for some external possessions?"
