Jiangli frowned unhappily, "You know him but won’t admit it, right? My patience is limited. I’ll ask you once more; do you know him? If no one speaks up, I’ll let him go, and he can deal with you as he sees fit."
As soon as she said this, everyone immediately looked at Jiangli.
The man also stared at Jiangli, somewhat puzzled by what she meant.
Upon hearing Jiangli’s words, the group grew even more fearful and anxious, glancing at each other.
It seemed they were all hoping someone else would speak up.
Just as Jiangli’s expression turned slightly colder and she was about to speak, someone in the crowd suddenly spoke out.
"He, he should be Xiu Bangyan..."
Jiangli’s gaze immediately followed the voice.
Jiangli asked, "Do you know him?"
The young man nodded with difficulty, looking up at Xiu Bangyan before quickly lowering his head, hoarsely saying, "Actually, all of us know him."
"Xiaogang, if you want to say something, just say it yourself, why drag us into it?"
Upon hearing this, the person beside him protested.
Xiaogang’s eyes reddened as he looked over angrily, "You were the ones who did it; why are you afraid of speaking up? You killed someone, you should have realized there would be consequences!"
The people beside him blushed in embarrassment.
Jiangli asked coldly, "What’s going on?"
Xiaogang wiped his eyes, squatting down while holding his head, "Actually, I don’t know much. All I know is that he’s a journalist who has always tried to expose our factory’s misconduct. He was expelled several times but managed to sneak back in, and then Vice President Guo caught him and... threw him into the mixer."
He muttered self-reproachfully.
"I saw it... but I didn’t dare call the police. I was scared that if I reported it, they would throw me in too..."
Xiu Bangyan’s eyes were filled with Evil Qi and hatred, as if wanting to kill everyone present.
The crowd avoided his gaze, not daring to look at him.
Qing Yue scanned the people present, "So everyone here, including those who have died, are the murderers of Xiu Bangyan?"
Xiaogang slightly nodded.
Qing Yue was speechless.
No wonder, amidst so many people in the factory, Xiu Bangyan targeted only them.
It turned out it was because they were the murderers.
Jiangli looked at Xiu Bangyan, her voice calm, "Why did they kill you? If you have grievances, you can speak about them, but don’t think about killing recklessly. As long as I’m here, I won’t let you kill anyone randomly. Besides, you’ve already killed enough people. Killing too much isn’t good for you. If you’re willing to let it go, I won’t hold your past actions against you. Since you found my Spiritual Bone, I can let you reincarnate."
Xiu Bangyan was stunned, not expecting that Jiangli would still want to let him go after he had killed so many people.
Qing Yue was also surprised, "He’s committed so many murders, how can he reincarnate again?"
Jiangli looked at him coldly, "I said he can, so he can."
Qing Yue was rendered speechless: "..."
Jiangli continued looking at Xiu Bangyan, "If you have evidence and reasonable arguments, I can help you call the police and let them deal with these people. They won’t be shown any mercy."
Xiu Bangyan was taken aback.
Yesterday, when Qing Yue first appeared, he wanted to annihilate him.
Xiu Bangyan instinctively thought Jiangli wouldn’t give him a chance, so he was unwilling to speak earlier.
But now it seemed these two so-called masters were different.
He said blankly, "If I tell you, you can really call the police and expose their crimes to the world?"