The alibi witness had fallen, the alibi evidence was invalidated, and Bai Yuequn himself could no longer hold on.
Just like the criminals Jiang Yuan had encountered before, those who commit crimes meticulously are mostly self-serving perfectionists.
If they could escape punishment, they indeed had the stamina to endure during interrogation.
However, once the trial became inevitable, their attitude was drastically different.
"If I talk, does that count as turning myself in?" Bai Yuequn asked with a dejected look, watching Lei Xin across from him.
"Whether it's considered turning yourself in is not for me to decide, that's up to the prosecutor's office and the court. But if you confess truthfully, I can put in a good word for you. Leniency for those who confess."
Lei Xin's yellowish fingertips tapped on the desk, the urge to smoke became hard to resist.