Right after, the group hurriedly arrived at the interrogation room on the first floor of the criminal investigation team.
Jiang An, Zhang Yean, and Wan stood outside the one-way glass of the interrogation room.
Mr Li and Mr Zhao pushed open the door and walked into interrogation room 1.
At this moment, Liu Dong was slumped in the chair, eyes slightly squinted, looking lazy.
Mr Zhao walked over quickly and raised his hand to pat the small table fiercely.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
After a muffled sound, Liu Dong straightened his body.
"Officer, no need to knock, I'm awake!"
Mr Zhao, with a serious face, said in a deep voice, "Next, we'll continue the interrogation, make a good confession!"
Liu Dong looked up at Mr Li and Mr Zhao, shrugged, "Officer, I've already told everything that needs to be said, don't waste time on me, I'm not the murderer."
"Really?"
Mr Li said in a deep voice.
"Really! Otherwise, I would have confessed long ago."
"Where were you that night?"
