The statement startled everyone, even Yun Jian raised a brow.
Turning to the side, Coach Xu was seen slowly making his way over. He was the instructor of the martial club and was Yongchun Martial Club’s fifth generation successor at the same time.
Yongchun Martial Club was famed in F Province. It taught martial arts and had been around in F Province for centuries. As the master of the club and the fifth generation heir, Coach Xu was also known locally.
At the very least, most people in F Province cared enough to do him a favor, the police included. Hence, when Coach Xu stepped out to tell them, who could stay unbelieving?
“I saw it with my own eyes,” Coach Xu said assertively as he came to Officer Bao and looked at him with his inky eyes.
“Officer, I’m Yongchun Martial Club’s current master, Xu Mo. She killed these people. I can guarantee that!” Knowing that Yun Jian had the intention to disclose the truth, Coach Xu stepped up to announce.
Officer Bao who was then informed of Coach Xu’s identity nodded and had to believe in what Yun Jian said. The famous Youngchun Martial Club master had come to speak for Yun Jian—could the matter be false?
“Coach Xu of Yongchun Martial Club, is it? Nice to meet you!” Officer Bao stretched his hand immediately to greet said man.
Simultaneously, Ai Guoxun who heard what Coach Xu said was flustered in embarrassment. However vehement he was in putting Yun Jian down and doubting her, even pointing a gun at her to accuse her of being manipulated by the criminals, the deeper in shame and mortification he was in right now.
Nonetheless, no one cared what he felt.
Officer Bao moved to direct the cohort of people away and cleaned up the crime scene. He had also asked Coach Xu to send his students home. As for the teenagers who were unfortunately killed, the policeman was regretful. However, there was nothing he could do aside from sending his colleague to the victims’ families for follow-up procedures. After all, one could not be revived. No one had expected an unfortunate event like this.
When the students in Yongchun Martial Club were dispersed, Officer Bao and his colleagues, Yun Jian and Team Monarch, Battling Dragons, Coach Xu, Ge Junjian, and Ai Guoxun were the ones left.
Other than Coach Xu, the rest of them here were either from the military or the police force. It was then Yun Jian went to stop Ge Junjian.
“Yun Jian, what’s the matter?” Ge Junjian who had been helping the police clean up the scene stopped with a start and asked in doubt.
“This isn’t done,” said Yun Jian. Her tone did not sound like she was joking.
“Why isn’t it done? Yun Jian, do you think you need to snag more limelight? Three people are dead! Xiao Bing, Xiao Wu, Xiao Lei…” Yu Luo loathed Yun Jian from the bottom of her heart. When she saw how impressive Yun Jian had been, rage crackled within her. Unintentionally overhearing her now, she feigned sympathy toward the three teenage victims to reflect how ruthless Yun Jian was.
In fact, Yu Luo only knew about the victims’ names. Yet, she was trying her best to show others that she was sorrowful about what happened to the three teenagers.
Yu Luo was jealous of Yun Jian’s ability. She knew that she could not compare to her, so she might as well paint Yun Jian to be someone bloodthirsty to others.