Ex-Husband’s Regret: Barren Mommy Has Quadruplets

Chapter 2127

Owen's calm and emotionless eyes suddenly widened. The video showed that dark alley behind the club, where Elias, boss of the Southern Star Syndicate, was holding an underling on the ground, punching and kicking him.

Then Elias left the crime scene.

After he left, the subordinate was clearly still alive, even trying to get up from the ground.

At that moment, a shadow jumped down from the edge of the wall.

Ralph's gaze stayed fixed on Owen, noticing that the muscles around his eyes had become stiff.

The man in the video wasted no time. He stepped on the subordinate, picked up a stone, and smashed it on his head-once, twice, thrice....

The subordinate collapsed to the ground, head full of blood, now dead.

The surroundings were dimly lit, hiding the killer's face in the dark.

However, it seemed like even fate itself sided with justice, wanting to expose this heinous crime. The nightclub's neon sign suddenly changed its lights at that moment.

for only a second, it coincidentally

with blood, ghostly and

tech department to analyze it. The results proved no signs of editing, and the person in the video is indeed

nail, pinning Owen together with the crime he committed. "Besides, we've compared your physical characteristics with the traces left at the crime scene, and the match was as high as 98%. Now, we

interrogation room was filled with

laughter, his metal cuffs cracking against the table, making a piercing and eerie sound. "Yes, I killed him. I dealt

Chief with no personal vendetta against the victim from the Southern Star, and you two have never been in contact. Why did you appear at the crime scene for no reason? Why did you climb over the wall and brutally murder that man? Why did you try to frame someone else? Did someone instruct you to do so?"

speak another word

Christopher headed to the Iverson Group

recovered yet,

wide, cold corridors of the building, Christopher walked toward

Taylor's phone vibrated, and

shock, and he hung up

his composure, Christopher frowned and