"Captain Qiao, forcing a confession is illegal."
"Forcing a confession?" He fiddled with a lighter in his hands, smiling coldly. "Who saw? Any evidence?"
Captain Cheng was speechless.
It's good that this guy hadn't joined the Criminal Investigation Team considering he disregarded regulations and norms.
The Qiao Family was a prestigious family, the late Mrs. Qiao was from a scholarly family, yet it was a wonder how such a non-conformist was raised in their midst.
There was something undeniably rogue about him, hard to say whom he took after.
"Captain, we've received a report." A colleague in the team hung up the phone and said, "Number 38, Tianjing Road, there's been a murder."
Around nine o'clock, Jiang Zhi received a phone call from Nanchu Qiao.
He was brief and to the point, saying, "Come to the police station."
Jiang Zhi glanced at the time.
It was almost nine, and he was supposed to video call Zhou Xufang.
