The cell became really repressed, and the few officers felt uncomfortable. Honestly, they had quite a good first impression of Chen Ge, but why would the personality of this polite and sunny young man suddenly change?
"Answer me, do you still remember the buyer's face?" Chen Ge rarely used this type of tone. His face was expressionless as his eyes zeroed in on Ma Fu. Ma Fu was curled up in the corner with his body shaking. He seemed to have remembered something scarier. His fingers dug into his skin, and he banged his head against the wall like he was trying to kill himself.
"We've asked him the same thing before, but whenever we brought up the buyer, he would become like this." The officer placed his palm behind Ma Fu's head and pressed down to stop the man from hurting himself.
