Hearing the news of Shen Junjie's death, Ye Chen also felt somewhat surprised.
Although Ye Chen didn't have much interaction with this person, his death was indeed mysterious.
Ye Chen looked coldly at He Wenlong: "He Wenlong, although we were classmates, I don't think we had much of a friendship. Why did you specifically come to tell me Shen Junjie is dead? Don't tell me you are the one who killed him?"
He Wenlong calmly said, "Of course, I won't admit to that. But if you want to know the truth, you must agree to one condition. You help me retrieve something that rightfully belongs to me."
A trace of mockery flashed in Ye Chen's eyes: "Are you threatening me? You think I would be afraid of your threats?"
"No no no..." He Wenlong waved his hands, "I don't mean that. I just hope you, seeing as we were once classmates, can help me out."
"Classmate? Ha!" Ye Chen scoffed coldly, "Do you still deserve to be my classmate?"
