*Unedited chapters will be revised tomorrow.
"What am I doing here?"
Merchant Chen asked the commissar who was sitting on the other side of the table. He peeked at the black glass, and couldn't guess who was behind it.
"Don't you know?"
"Summon my lawyer and talk to him!"
"We did and he is not allowed to defend you. Tell me now, why did you kill this man?"
He dropped the image in his hand on the table.
The merchant burst out of laughter.
"This is a joke, isn't it?"
Fu Xiamen pinched the bridge of his nose and shook his head.
"Killing people is a joke for someone like you."
The merchant's laughter died, he closed his and wore an aggressive look.
"I've done nothing and I have nothing to say without seeing my lawyer, it seems you don't know who I am."
Steam clouded out of his, how easy he was speaking like he didn't, he had done it with his two hands, certainly, he could not even remember it.
