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1201 Hua Qianyin’s Death (4)

Lu Zijia smiled especially friendly at the four of them. Those who didn’t know better would think that she had a good relationship with the four of them!

However, in the eyes of the four of them, Lu Zijia’s smile was completely like a devil’s, which made them extremely terrified and they only wanted to escape as soon as possible.

“We… We…”

The more Lu Zijia smiled brightly, the more terrified the four of them looked. Then, they shivered and leaned against each other tightly like they were bullied by a bully.

Lu Zijia: “…” She didn’t do anything to them. Did she have to be so afraid?

Besides, their wife-like reaction was simply too misleading!

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She already had her peerless man. She wouldn’t like these four cowards!

When the four witnesses wanted to escape, Supervisor Zhao also had the thought of escaping.

However, as soon as she moved her feet, she was locked down by a powerful force.

It was as though if she dared to act rashly, that powerful force would instantly mince her to pieces.

At this moment, the crowd outside suddenly exclaimed and immediately made way for them.

“Deputy Director, the Deputy Director is here!”

“Step back quickly. The Deputy Director is here. Make way!”

“Even the Deputy Director is here. I wonder what the final outcome will be.”

“Why are you worried? It’s none of your business.”

“Right, us onlookers should just watch silently. Let’s not get involved in anything else.”

As everyone discussed, a white-haired old man in a Taoist robe strode into the encirclement.

The Deputy Director seemed to already know the general situation of the matter. He only glanced at everyone present and then went to check Hua Qianyin’s injuries.

A moment later, the Deputy Director stood up and his gaze landed on Zuo Xiaofei again. He sized up her carefully.

“Give me your hand,” the Deputy Director said to Zuo Xiaofei gently.

Hearing that, Zuo Xiaofei looked at Lu Zijia subconsciously. After Lu Zijia nodded slightly, she reached out her hands.

The Deputy Director raised his slightly withered hand and checked the pulse of Zuo Xiaofei’s right hand.

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After a while, his frown relaxed slightly. He retracted his hand and said, “She didn’t kill him.”

Hearing that, everyone present looked surprised. Apparently, they didn’t understand how the Deputy Director judged.

However, the Deputy Director wasn’t willing to say anything else. He only emphasized again that Zuo Xiaofei didn’t kill her.

“I’ll continue investigating this matter myself. You can leave!” The Deputy Director said this to the onlookers and to Lu Zijia and the others.

However, Lu Zijia shook her head. “These four witnesses, including Supervisor Zhao, are key clues. We can’t let them leave just like that.”

“Key clue? What do you mean?”

The Deputy Director wasn’t angry either, but he frowned again, apparently not understanding what Lu Zijia meant.

As the Deputy Director, he naturally knew what kind of person Supervisor Zhao was. He didn’t think this matter would be related to Supervisor Zhao.

Lu Zijia glanced at Supervisor Zhao. “The onlooker sees things clearly. Deputy Director, why don’t you observe carefully?

“No matter how similar they look on the outside, their expressions and eyes can’t be completely imitated.”

What Lu Zijia said was already obvious enough. As long as the Deputy Director didn’t ignore her, he would understand what she meant.

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