Soon, Xu Wenping was brought to an interrogation room by the fat constable.
Opening the door, the fat inspector smiled and respectfully invited Xu Wenping in.
"Sir, please take a seat. You can rest here tonight. There's no need to think about anything else. If there's nothing else tomorrow, you can leave," the fat policeman said with a smile, his tone full of flattery.
Xu Wenping smiled and didn't say anything. He just sat on the chair beside him.
The fat inspector felt it was useless. He thought for a moment and went out to pour a glass of water for Xu Wenping. He placed it in front of him.
Seeing that there was nothing else, the fat inspector left.
The door was closed, but it was not locked. In other words, the fat inspector had thought about it now. Even if Xu Wenping left, it was nothing.
It could even be said that he wished that Xu Wenping would leave immediately.
