As he absent-mindedly thought about these questions, the door to the interrogation room suddenly opened and someone outside spoke.
"Come out for a moment."
"Will do."
Mr. Zhou saw the police officer sitting opposite him quickly get up and leave. He did not forget to close the door behind him on his way out.
The interrogation room was soundproofed. As long as the door was closed, no one could hear what was happening outside.
Mr. Zhou looked around the room and frowned. He fidgeted on the chair and felt a little worried.
Outside.
Cai Gang asked, "How is it? Has he confessed?"
"He didn't say anything." The young policeman shook his head, feeling troubled. "He only emphasized that he had to wait for his lawyer to come and communicate with us."
Rich people liked to do this.
