Song Zhuyu's lips twisted in displeasure at the sudden accusation. "I really didn't know anything."
"Then what about the thing this human said earlier?!" 46 pointed at Chen Ru, his hands trembling with anger. "Tonight's target mission was supposed to be dead long ago?!"
Song Zhuyu spread his hands without a hint of remorse. "That, too, is a conjecture on my part. After all, I've just met the man today, and time is extremely limited. You don't want me spreading baseless theories that even I am not certain of, do you?"
46 was so angry that he was rendered speechless. What Song Zhuyu said was perfectly reasonable, but… he simply didn't like this human – period!