He looked at the man in front of him with a hint of despair and couldn't help but ask,
"Are you from the Security Bureau?"
The man slowly shook his head, "No."
Cui Xuemin's eyes brightened slightly, "Then... Sir, might there be some misunderstanding between us? I don't think I've provoked you, have I?"
The man shook his head.
Cui Xuemin, "Then..."
The man sat high on a throne, supported his chin, glanced at him, and said, "But when you went to sleep last night, you closed your left eye first."
Cui Xuemin, "What?"
Cui Xuemin was a bit confused.
He had no idea that this could be used as a pretext to interrogate him.
And... did he really close his left eye first?
......
Half an hour later, Cui Xuemin lay on the ground, battered and with unfocused eyes.
Fang Ze slowly walked over.
Perhaps sensing the terrifying man approaching, Cui Xuemin struggled to lift his head and looked at the man, his gaze filled with confusion and incomprehension, "Please... tell me the truth."
