C487 Chapter 487 - Silver Needles

"When did you start eating?" the policeman asked.

"Around 5: 10 …" The man replied, his gaze still on the corpse that was carried away.

"How much did you drink?"

"Not much. He drank less than half a cup of wine just now."

"What's your name?"

"..."

While the two of them were talking, the linen robed man in front of us suddenly sneered. "Idiot."

Although his voice was not loud