"The evidence people have reported to us is all true, how can you still deny it? If you confess honestly, I'll relay it to my superiors and get your punishment reduced," the middle-aged police officer coaxed gently, seemingly trying to crush his psychological defenses with the concrete evidence.
However, no matter what, Qin Jiangsheng remained silent.
The idea of kicking him while he was down also came to nothing.
After all, they couldn't let a man really die here, so they took him away to continue his treatment.
A young police officer walked in from outside, the fact that Qin Jiangsheng was being kept here for interrogation clearly showed the gravity with which the higher-ups regarded this matter.
