It's hard to find evidence of someone else's crime, but isn't it much simpler to help someone commit murder?
Murder is always simpler than solving a case, there's nothing wrong with that logic.
Zhao Xing exclaimed in horror: "100 prison guards?"
Zhou Hu's face changed dramatically: "Helping Qian Huan kill?"
Lou Duan took in their terrified expressions, looking down at them, his eyes gleaming with cold and sinister light:
"You couldn't take down Qian Huan when I asked you to, you can't find evidence against him when I asked you to. So the only thing left is to help him flip the table, isn't it?"
Zhao Xing originally came to seek Lou Duan's guidance, and now he's indeed received it, but he doesn't feel any joy—only a chilling sensation spreading through him.
If asked to kill 100 prisoners, he might not even blink, but 100 prison guards—what kind of concept is that?
