"What did you say!" Gao Fei glared with his eyes wide open, "The recorder was destroyed, the three assassins are dead, and Dongfang Jian was released without charges! Are you sure you're not joking with me?"
"No joke, it's true," Lu Hao said indignantly, "It was an inside job. Someone destroyed the recorder, poisoned the three assassins, then fled out of fear of the crime." As he spoke, Lu Hao couldn't help cursing, "I'm so pissed off! I'm so pissed off! I thought it was a done deal, but then this accident happened... it's so frustrating, what is this nonsense."
"Quite a move," Gao Fei sneered, "What a move! To save his son, Dongfang Fengyun wouldn't hesitate to destroy evidence, impressive, indeed."
"Brother Fei, what should we do next?" Lu Hao asked.