Of course, she also understood Xu Liang's meaning from these words, and after a moment of thought, she exclaimed:
"The stamps he stole... haven't been used in Fengxiang Town yet!?"
If Sun Hu was involved in drug making, but only in stealing raw materials without actual production... then the sentence for the other party might not be long.
According to the laws of Eastern Country, a death sentence wouldn't be necessary; maintaining the verdict of the first trial would suffice.
Xu Liang shook his head, "They've been used."
"Huh?"
Yang Ruoxi became increasingly puzzled. She placed her delicate, jade-like left hand on the steering wheel, rested her cheek on it, and looked at him:
"Was the production quantity too small?"
"Not quite, the amount... was substantial!"
Xu Liang paused, his face gradually turning serious, and finally stopped teasing her, sighing as he spoke:
"The old man in Upper City is too troublesome."
Upon hearing this, Yang Ruoxi paused.
Old man?
