C117 The Murderer

"Soong Xingtian really shows his true colors when his own interests are at stake."

Zhang Nan sneered with a hint of mockery.

Soong Xingtian's face turned awkward, clearly not pleased with being the butt of the joke.

"Rather than suspecting us, Soong Xingtian, you might want to consider who had access to the restricted items. After all