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As he expected, it was not a simple card game like 666 had remarked. Instead, this was a cat and mouse chase. The one who stood on top of the food chain would prey on the bottom. It was simply the crude and most basic rule of survival of the fittest.
Lu Yizhou quickly calmed himself down.
His first reaction was to look around to see if there was someone suspicious. Judging from the appearance of the male corpse, he did not seem to have died for long. From the time when the woman screamed until Lu Yizhou got here, it had been less than fifteen seconds.
If he was the killer, then he would definitely mix in with the crowd to ensure that the murder was successful. His silver eyes sharply gazed at the surrounding crowd. Unfortunately, he could not find anyone who behaved suspiciously. Either the culprit possessed brilliant acting skills or they had long fled from this place.