C96 There is no proof of the murderer in front of me

After saying that, Zhou Man's body froze. She turned her gaze towards me, and when her gaze met mine, my leg also kicked up.

Earlier, Zhou Man had taken off his pants, which had always been near my shoes. With this flick, the leg of his pants was rolled up onto the pistol, and he pulled it downwards.

Zhou Man's pistol fell out of his hand. I stood up and put my hands on Zhou Man's neck