But the outcome was completely contrary to what he had anticipated.
All the news channels and the main group chats were still filled with speculation and doubt, as if the murderer had vanished like a stone sinking into the sea.
Bang bang bang!
Suddenly.
A knock on the door sounded.
"Who is it?" The dorm leader quickly asked.
The response was unexpectedly from the counselor, "Yang Hao, please step out. The patrollers want to ask you about Wu Qian's situation."
Wu Qian was the victim.
Yang Hao, meanwhile, had a slanted fringe.
Nevertheless, Fate knew they were completely unrelated. Even if there were connections, should they be questioned at such a time?
Upon hearing the patrollers had come to question him, Yang Hao quickly stood up to open the door, his face full of disbelief and surprise.
"Counselor, I don't know Wu Qian."
On opening the door, Yang Hao promptly distanced himself from the matter.
