Quan Jue leaned back in his chair and relaxed. "I didn't expect to hear that from you."
Shi Kuo grinned. He was fair and clean-looking. Now that he was smiling widely, he looked especially like a boy next door. "The only people I hate are Zhou Xiaoyong and the rest. I don't kill the innocent. Besides, Senior, you've helped me before."
"Thank you. But Shi Kuo, a crime is a crime. I'll ask for leniency for you. I hope you can repent in your cell." Chi Jiao stood up.
"Wait a minute! What did my parents say?" Shi Kuo stood up agitatedly. The police officer standing beside him pushed him back into his seat.
"What are you trying to do? Sit down obediently!" The police officer warned him.
However, Shi Kuo was oblivious to the officer. He just kept staring at Quan Jue with bloodshot eyes, as if he wanted to see through him.
Quan Jue's eyes were cold. Without hesitation, he said, "They want you to repent."
