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"Have you seen this photo before?"
"Yes..."
"I need his information."
"I can give it to you, but I have conditions..."
The cramped interior room, the vague conversation, all of it was deliberately blurred, making it look very private and mysterious. Moments later, the screen displaying the video turned off, and Chen Mei, sitting on the other side of the interrogation table, was dumbstruck. He stared blankly at the forged surveillance video from the interrogation room, not knowing what to say.
He had completely underestimated the methods and the thick skin of the old fox before him.
This was the Grand Judge of East Continent.
"You're... fabricating the truth," Chen Mei managed to say after a long silence.
"Oh... am I?"
Zhou Jiren shrugged his shoulders and retorted, "The truth... who knows?"
