Xigou chuckled mockingly, "Don't be too confident. If no one could figure out that you are the murderer, then what is this extortion letter all about?"
Fang Zhixing's mouth curled into a sneer, "This is indeed an extortion letter, but it's not about extorting my money."
Xigou's CPU nearly overheated, his understanding vague and uncertain.
Fang Zhixing explained carefully, "The person who wrote the letter suspects that I am the murderer who killed Shen Zhiyue, but he just suspects it without any evidence, and he cannot be sure whether it was indeed me, so he used this letter to test the waters."
Xigou couldn't help but shiver, stuttering, "Damn, the other party is scheming against you, fishing for a reaction?!"
"Exactly, they are fishing!"
Fang Zhixing nodded and clicked his tongue, "If I were to show up at the meeting, the other party would surely chalk it up to a guilty conscience, firmly believing that I am the murderer."
Xigou suddenly realized the truth.