Chapter 624: Sword Pointed at Wenlong Ye

Solomon Santee fixed Wu Yinshan with a cold, steely gaze. He knew full well that under these circumstances, Wu Yinshan couldn't and wouldn't dare to lie. Plus, what Wu Yinshan said pretty much matched his own suspicions. Wenlong Ye? The air around Solomon seemed to get even colder. "Give me your phone, and any recordings you have of Wenlong Ye," Solomon ordered. "They're all here. The recordings are on the phone's SD card, in folder number three." Wu Yinshan pulled out his phone, hands shaking...