"Dead Man's Blade?"
Duan Rong and Zhu Zhengfu were slightly taken aback upon hearing the words.
Zhu Cheng continued, "To be more precise, this blade is a piece of evidence."
"Evidence?"
"Yes," Zhu Cheng replied. "This is a case from two years ago. Normally, according to the Ministry of Justice's practice, if a case has been concluded, the evidence is moved out from the evidence room and transferred to the warehouse after a year. Otherwise, after many years, the evidence room simply can't hold everything."
Zhu Zhengfu frowned and asked Zhu Cheng, "Is the management at the warehouse strict?"
Zhu Cheng replied, "Not too strict, but those who can enter the warehouse must be from the Ministry of Justice."
Zhu Zhengfu said, "So, the person who visited the manor last night is very likely to be someone from the Ministry of Justice?"
Zhu Cheng replied, "Exactly."
Duan Rong sat there but clicked his tongue repeatedly.
