C58 You Are the Murderer

I saw that the short man looked familiar.

Saner whispered into my ear, "Brother, isn't this the fatty that wanted to buy our Corpse of Hui at the antique market yesterday? Why is he here? "

The moment Saner reminded me, I remembered, it was that fatty.

This fatty is now pointing at us, and he's actually framing us as the killers of these Trapper s.

"It was the three of them