About twenty minutes passed like this.

Chen Henan came out with his men, also escorting a young man.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of everyone in the Supernatural Bureau were strange.

Could it be that someone from the Supernatural Bureau really killed this person?

Chen Henan escorted the young man to Yuan Muye, his expression with a hint of smugness: "It was this person who killed my sister!"

Yuan Muye glanced at the young man. He had some impression of this young man, although he didn't know his name.

This young man had only been in the Supernatural Bureau for a short time, his strength was also average, and he was usually gentle and humble. He wouldn't even speak loudly. How could he possibly kill someone?

He looked into the young man's eyes and said with a serious expression, "Did you really kill that girl?"

But to his surprise, the young man just nodded woodenly, without even speaking.

The young man's reaction was too strange!

After a while, the young man finally said, "I killed that girl!"

Yuan Muye looked at the young man thoughtfully. Although he hadn't had much contact with the young man, the last time he saw him, his eyes were still very bright. But now, the young man's eyes were particularly dull, as if he was being controlled.

A terrible thought suddenly flashed in his mind, that Chen Henan and his men had controlled this young man.

"Why did you kill her?" Yuan Muye asked again.

If this young man was really controlled, his answer would definitely have loopholes.

The young man slowly raised his head, looked at him, and said word by word: "I killed the person. Do whatever you want with me."

Good heavens, not only did he not refute, he didn't even have the emotions that a normal person should have.

Chen Henan immediately echoed, "You heard it, my sister was killed by him!"

Yuan Muye glanced at Chen Henan coldly and said, "I have something to say to him."

Hearing this, Chen Henan suddenly became anxious: "He's already admitted it, what else is there to say?"

"Now that you've caught the murderer, it won't hurt to wait a little while, right?"

After Yuan Muye finished speaking, he grabbed the young man and walked to the side, ignoring the gazes of Chen Henan and his men.

He grabbed the young man's arm and took his pulse. As expected, the young man was indeed being controlled by them.

Yuan Muye snorted coldly in his heart. It seemed that the murderer was not the young man. These people just wanted to use the young man as a scapegoat.

"Why are you grabbing me? Let go of me!" The young man wanted to shake off Yuan Muye's hand.

Yuan Muye directly poured a stream of Zhenqi (internal energy) into the young man's body,解除了他的控制, dispelling the control.

After the control over the young man was解除, his eyes instantly returned to normal. He didn't even know what had happened, so he looked confused when he saw himself standing here.

"Why am I standing here? What happened?"

Yuan Muye knew that time was of the essence. It was impossible to explain the whole thing from beginning to end, so he simply explained a few things and dragged the young man back.

"Chen Henan, are you sure he's the murderer?" Yuan Muye directly called out the man's name.

Chen Henan's expression obviously froze, because he hadn't said his name from beginning to end, but Yuan Muye was able to call out his name directly, which was very strange.

Come to think of it, how would Yuan Muye know his name? Could it be that he had known him for a long time?

"You just heard him say that he killed my sister. What do you mean by asking me now?" Chen Henan said with a somewhat displeased tone.

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man directly retorted, "Stop spouting nonsense here. When did I kill your sister? I've been staying in the Supernatural Bureau all day today. I haven't left. The brothers in the Bureau can testify for me."

Chen Henan stared with disbelief, wondering if this guy wasn't supposed to be under their control? How could he still be conscious?

He quickly realized that Yuan Muye had done it!

But it didn't matter. Anyway, the young man had already admitted it. If he denied it now, it would only make people think that he didn't want to take responsibility.

"If you don't want to take this responsibility, just say it directly. There's no need to admit it and then deny it!" Chen Henan said coldly.

Judging from his appearance, it was clear that he would not let the young man off easily—or rather, the Supernatural Bureau.

Because the person who killed his sister was indeed not this young man. He was just taking the opportunity to slander the Supernatural Bureau!

"I didn't kill your sister. Why would I admit it? On the contrary, have you really met me? Also, where did I kill your sister?" The young man looked at him with a serious expression and asked.

Chen Henan couldn't answer for a moment. He was silent for a long time, and finally ran to his sister's body and started crying.

"Sister, I'm useless. Even if I help you find the murderer, I can't bring him to justice."

Chen Henan said as he cried, looking extremely pitiful.

Those who didn't know the truth really thought that someone from the Supernatural Bureau had killed his sister.

"Sigh, I always thought the Supernatural Bureau was the most fair and just place. I didn't expect them to be like this too. As expected, officials protect each other!"

"This matter shouldn't be that simple. I believe the people in the Supernatural Bureau wouldn't do such a thing."

"The truth is already out in the open. You still don't believe it?"

"..."

The onlookers discussed, some believing and some not.

Listening to those discussions, Yuan Muye felt a mix of emotions in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

"If you can produce the murder weapon or evidence that he killed your sister, I will let you take him away. Otherwise, I ask you to leave here immediately, or else..."

Yuan Muye's words were interrupted by Chen Henan: "Or else what? Do you want to kill me too? Then you'd better kill everyone here. Otherwise, this matter will definitely be spread."

When he said this, there was a hint of provocation in Chen Henan's tone. He was certain that the people from the Supernatural Bureau would not dare to take action.

But the fact was indeed so. If they took action, it would only further confirm that the young man had killed someone and that they were protecting him.

Yuan Muye sighed helplessly in his heart, walked straight to Chen Henan, and asked directly, "Tell me, who exactly sent you here?"

Chen Henan was stunned, glared at Yuan Muye, and said, "I don't understand what you're saying."

"You can pretend you don't understand what I'm saying, but I can clearly tell you that I can summon your sister's soul back."