The old man finished speaking and cast a gaze, as if seeing through everything, at Ji Changfeng, making him feel immense pressure and goosebumps on his scalp.
Ji Changfeng thought to himself, knowing he couldn't fool these wily old foxes.
"There's something fishy about Huo Dongfeng's death. I suspect it was done by someone within our Special Action Department." He spread his hands helplessly, revealing all his cards. "Actually, it's not just my suspicion, someone investigated and pointed the finger at our Special Action Department."
At this, the old man's face suddenly changed drastically.
"Who? Who exactly suspects this?"
