Xiao Feng felt no psychological burden about screwing Shi Yong over.
That old guy had been plotting against him constantly, and now he wouldn't allow a little payback?
"Master, I'll be going now. I'll drop by another day to visit you and Mistress," Di Junxiong said as he took his leave.
"Wait a moment!" Xiao Feng chuckled, "Actually, your timing is perfect this time. If you hadn't come, I was planning to give you a call."
"If there's something, just speak," Di Junxiong said directly, not asking what it was about.
Xiao Feng nodded in satisfaction and candidly asked, "Recently... To be precise, ever since we went to the detention center to see Jiao Yuhang, have there been any unusual murder cases?"
"What kind of unusual are we talking about?"
"Hmm... Something like a person dying from excessive blood loss, yet there being very little blood at the scene, and the wounds looking somewhat like animal bite marks."
