So at least Fang Heng was not the attacker that night.

Huh?

Clayman frowned.

He noticed that Fang Heng on the monitoring screen finally stood up.

finally.

If there was no more action, Clayman would doubt whether Fang Heng had gone crazy.

"Report."

"Please come in."

Kleinman looked at Qiao Wei who was pushing the door open and asked, "Why don't you rest at this late hour?"

"Captain, I couldn't sleep and conducted some more investigations. I extremely suspect that the Fang Heng we investigated is very likely to be the same person as Fang Heng, the master of the blood clan's doomsday world. I asked a professional to learn from Fang Heng's movement trajectory.

Make a judgment.”
Chapter completed!