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Qin Ye was dead.
The news spread throughout Da Du in just three minutes.
South Bay and the Hua Zhi's joint effort lasted only one night... before either side could sort out the suspicious cases from the past, or before the Federation Council's central court could complete transcontinental adjudication, everything had already ended.
For the higher-ups in the council pursuing the old case of Lion Alley, Qin Ye's death was the end, for even the strictest of laws... the deepest and heaviest punishment that could be bestowed upon this man was only death.
At this time, death had become a "light" matter.
But... was it really over?
Lu Nanjin, who had witnessed Qin Ye's death firsthand, and Lu Nanzhi, waiting in Song Ci's hospital room, did not think so... Qin Ye was merely a knife used for killing, and though the knife was broken, the hand that held the knife was still there.
If they were to avenge Lu Cheng.