Cui Ying's story was short.
"Seven years ago, four wealthy young masters went to a small town for fun. They took a fancy to a very beautiful woman; when she refused them, they drugged her. A part-time working teenager accidentally stumbled upon their misdeed and was then beaten to death by them."
This story was a murder case.
"Tong Taishi was one of the four murderers?"
"Yes."
Xie Shang fiddled with the business card in his hand, "Who told you this story?"
Sitting across the table, Cui Ying involuntarily tightened her grip on the cup she was holding, her head lowered, "Tong Taishi let it slip himself when he was drunk."
"And the other three people?"
"I don't know."
Xie Shang didn't continue to press, "What do you want to use this story for?"
She lifted her head, her eyes becoming resolute, "I hope Tong Taishi receives punishment."
"Alright."
If the owner of Ruyi Pawnshop was in a good mood, he really was easy to talk to and wouldn't skimp on playing the good guy once.