General Irene, Quan Fei
"That's because I don't want to be like the rich man." Feng Luotian profoundly replied to the attendant.
"…" The answer made Diego even more confused.
"The rich man ordered the assassin to kill the father, whereas you told the knight to kill the assassin. According to my logic, if the rich man was the mastermind behind the father's death, then the mastermind behind the assassin's death was none other than you, Diego."
"!!" The reasoning shocked the crowd. The attendant's belief crumbled.
"If I'm going to be a mastermind of the assassin's death anyway, why not do it myself? Otherwise, how would I be different from the rich man, who was jealous of the father but did not fight with him fair and square."
The more he explained, the more Diego found his former logic to be ridiculous and nonsense.