The handsome man beside Yu Xing, wearing glasses, replied calmly: "Over six months ago, a murder happened at Qiyuan Pharmaceutical Factory. The media reported it; the factory owner hanged himself at night, and all production came to a halt. It closed down shortly after.",Yu Xindao: “I have a friend who participated in the investigation. He told me, but due to confidentiality rules, he couldn't say much. What he revealed was also vague, but it's better than nothing.”,As soon as he thought this, Yu Xing was startled by himself. It was all because of this environment that kept making him think in terrifying ways. He shook his head and shook off the extra thoughts.。