By the time Yang Gang rushed to the small villa arranged by the Dream Elf Brokerage Company for Murong Liuli, Zuo Lan was already waiting there.
Zuo Lan's expression remained unperturbed.
"What's wrong?" Yang Gang asked directly.
"Someone is killed," Zuo Lan said lightly.
Yang Gang was taken aback. He had anticipated that the situation wouldn't be simple, but he didn't expect it to be a murder case!
"What's the situation?" Yang Gang asked carefully.
"Mr. Yang, come take a look."
Then, Yang Gang followed Zuo Lan and Xue Lei to the backyard of the small villa. Xue Lei held a metal rod in her hands, her face filled with tension.
Under a tree, a chubby individual who bore a striking resemblance to a comic actor had his hands and legs tied, mouth taped shut.
Meanwhile, in the nearby bushes, a man lay motionless on the ground, clearly dead.