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Mo Xiu rushed to Cao Fenglin's office.

The moment they entered, Cao Fenglin gestured for Mo Xiu to sit down.

"I know why you're here!"

"What happened this time?" asked Mo Xiu."

Cao Fenglin's attitude had changed drastically compared to the last time. He patiently explained to Moxiu.

"The situation at the crime scene is like this. The murderer and the victim had an argument at the school gate. After the argument, the victim turned around and walked into the school."

"The cause and effect is that the two of them have emotional entanglements. This is the same as the case at Qingyun University."

"I want to know where the gun came from!" Moxiu asked."

"The murderer is a rich kid. He bought it at another gathering."

"The person who sold the gun?"

"The organization that sold guns was destroyed last night. All of them claimed that the guns fell from the sky."

Mo Xiu frowned. What was going on?