Chapter 1187: King Channing's Tax

to Zhao Xuanji: "Your Excellency, the Chief Minister, save me!"< This statement, when uttered, is tantamount to admitting one's guilt. >Zhao Xuanji's face was filled with hatred. He felt that Sun Ber...eir testimonies must come from the witnesses themselves. When corroborated with each other, they can indeed form a complete chain of evidence.After all, at this level, even if it's a frame-up, it has...