"What? My son is a Demon Clan spy? Don't spout nonsense." Ma Bo still had that unyielding demeanor, as if he was certain that as long as he denied everything, the Tianjian Bureau would have no way to deal with him.
This tactic might work on a police inspector, but it's useless against the Tianjian Bureau.
"Ma Bo... you might not know this. We have received reliable information that your son, daughter-in-law, and granddaughter were not protected by the Demon Clan, but were killed by them. The Demon Clan used you and killed all your relatives. And you are still delusional, not waking up to the truth?"
"What? My son... is dead? And my Xixi... she's dead too?" Ma Bo stared with bewildered eyes, looking incredulously at Wang Qianfeng.
"Dead!" Wang Qianfeng stated flatly.
"You're lying, you're lying to me—"
