However, his understanding of the matter was truly limited.
He was like a knife that obeyed orders: what meat to cut, what dish to cook, he totally did not know.
Yang Xiaoyun suddenly had a whimsical thought:
"Back then... did you really kill Su Tianyang?"
Su Mo abruptly looked at Yang Xiaoyun.
As their gazes met, he nodded slightly and then looked at the expression of the Store Manager.
He saw the Store Manager laughing heartily:
"How can such a thing be false?
"To speak truthfully, that man was indeed benevolent, but he merely took a few ordinary people who couldn't harm a fly as hostages.
"If he didn't surrender willingly, he would have killed them one by one.
"So, he obediently stretched out his neck for the slaughter.
"His head was chopped off, how could he not be dead?"
Su Mo slightly closed his eyes, as if unwilling to listen.
Yang Xiaoyun's face was also somber, and he let out a soft sigh.
The matter had been asked to this point, and it was almost enough.
