Faced with Director Li's threats and intimidation, Song Guanchao didn't take it seriously.
Under the guidance of the police, he took out everything from his body and was then led into the interrogation room.
"Director Song, have a seat for a while." The middle-aged policeman was very polite to Song Guanchao.
Coming out of the interrogation room, a young policeman came over and asked, "Brother Liu, aren't we going to interrogate?"
Officer Liu shook his head, "Director Li has plans."
He didn't say much and went to the director's office.
"Director Li, Director Song is already in the interrogation room, when will we interrogate?"
"Let him wait."
Director Li leaned back in his chair smoking, his demeanor more like a thug than a policeman.
Officer Liu was dissatisfied, but since the man was the director, his discontent was of no use.
In the small office of the police station, there were two other policemen taking notes from Fan Jie and several other students.
