When Ling Ping'an heard that the other party had already seen the surveillance footage, he immediately revealed a relieved smile.
The truth had been revealed!
That's great!
Finally, he could prove himself innocent!
However, he recalled those idiots who looked at him with extreme fear at the beginning and then spouted some nonsense.
Therefore, he asked, "Miss Police Officer..."
"Those people just now..."
"What are they doing?"
Ning Qinghong raised her eyes and looked at the mysterious young master Ling in front of her.
As she swallowed her saliva, she recalled the night at the cross slope.
In front of everyone, he had turned the chief deacon of the Yan Sheng sect into a person of the transcendent being.
He had used an unimaginable form of torture to torture the other party for eternity.
Now, he was using the same trick again.