His expression shifted. He hadn't had much contact with Old Zhao. After a moment's thought, he asked, "What happened?"
Hu Xiang sighed and explained in detail, "This happened yesterday. His wife woke up in the morning and found that Old Zhao had hanged himself."
"Hanged himself?" Su Chen repeated.
"It definitely wasn't suicide. Old Zhao had a happy life and was about to become a Professional. There was no reason for it." Hu Xiang lowered his voice. "Our people dissected his cerebral cortex and found signs of damage. We suspect he was interrogated before he died."
"But he was just a grunt in the City Patrol Guard. He wouldn't know any secrets. Unless..."
Su Chen understood Hu Xiang's implication and finished his sentence, frowning. "You suspect it's because of me?"
