Jane stood calmly and said disdainfully, "You're just trying to find out who's trying to frame you through the pass card, right? They all have one as long as they're a high-ranking researcher, including me. How can you prove it?"

Jane said, taking out her card, "The card in your hand is not mine."

Celia smiled, "Indeed, you are right, and there will be a researcher stealing the card, and at that time, I might not only fail to find the murderer but also frame a good ...