C696 The Feast of Hongmen
"You said that you took a knife from the table. Is that the knife?" Xiao Chennai asked as he took out a piece of paper from under his desk. It was the picture of the knife.
Wu Xuxin looked at it and nodded, "Yes, it's this one."
"But there is no fingerprint on this knife. How can you explain it?"
Wu Xuxin reacted for a moment before he said, "I wore gloves all the time
