Ruins.
Utter chaos.
The pale-faced Hek Dianli picked his way carefully between the corpses, his eyes filled with terror.
Jile Workshop was an expensive establishment.
Most of its patrons were of high standing.
This time...
The casualties were catastrophic!
The commotion at Jile Workshop had been so immense that it couldn't have gone unnoticed. The men from the Government Office arrived swiftly.
However, the scene before them was clearly not something they were equipped to handle.
"Sir."
Covered in blood and missing his left arm, Feng Hongda knelt on the ground, spreading out several painted scrolls before him.
"Xing Suanzi appeared respectable in public, but in secret, there was no evil he wouldn't commit."
"He refined countless women into paintings for the amusement of others, all to earn a fortune. Here is the wife of the Wang Family, the concubine of the Zhou Family..."
"Silence!" Hek Dianli's expression changed drastically.
"Put those away, now!"
Huh?
