Will didn't want to..." The pockmarked face glanced at the fat thug on the ground, "Big Mao drank too much and wanted to beat him up. The two shoved each other a few times, but Big Mao couldn't stand steady and fell to the ground instead...
We got angry too... just wanted to teach him a lesson."
"How did Zhang Qilong disappear?"
"I don't know either. I was chasing after Will at the time.
Brother Long didn't go.
By the time I got back, Brother Long was missing."
"So, you didn't actually see a direct conflict between Will and Zhang Qilong?"
"That's right."
"Then why do you assume Will is the murderer?"
The pockmarked face glanced at the blue-haired thug lying on the ground, "It's what Blue-Haired Brother said. Our boss was killed and the body was thrown into a trash can. We lost face too."
The pockmarked face slapped his own cheek, "If we don't do something, how are we going to survive in the future? Who would listen to us?