"Understand?!"
The voice at the end directly stumped Qiao Zhiyuan.
He looked at Chen Xiao with a somewhat dazed expression, his mouth agape, unable to find the words to say.
Chen Xiao quietly watched him, only continuing when Qiao Zhiyuan despondently lowered his head:
"To be honest, there's something wrong with your thinking."
Qiao Zhiyuan suddenly lifted his head, and Chen Xiao sneered:
"What, am I wrong? If you had some sense, would you resist the way you did during these days of being held? I think any normal person should know that any resistance in this situation is futile."
"If you really didn't commit the crime, then there's only one thing you need to do right now, find someone to help you! If no one can help you, then you must save yourself!"
"So now, whether it's the county's old detective team, the task force detectives you've already met, or even me right now, at least we're all trying to help you!"
At this point, Chen Xiao stopped talking.
