Harvey pondered about the situation for a moment.

“Show me your knife.”

At that, Kellan set his knife respectfully in front of Harvey.

It was the same old knife he had with him for the longest time, but not a single speck of dust could be seen on it.

Harvey frowned.

“Did you clean it up?”

Zarla chuckled coldly after seeing Harvey’s stern look; he looked as if he was convinced everything he said was right.

“I didn’t want the cops to ask about it. That was why I cleaned it up…” Kellan said