"I'm confident,"
"What confidence do you have?!"
Mo Shangjun looked at him indifferently and then smiled, "The outcome represents my confidence."
"..."
The officer was momentarily unable to find fault and fell silent for a moment.
Soon after, he began the second round of questioning.
The tactics were familiar: first intimidate the person, then pick apart their actions, press forward step by step, always watching their reaction, testing for their truest reasons.
They wanted to know if there were any reasons unknown to others, whether her thoughts and actions were up to standard...
Mo Shangjun disappointed them because she was too calm, her answers comprehensive, leaving them no room to fault her.
By the end, several officers were somewhat exhausted.
The officer flipped to the last few questions, frowning as he asked, "Why do you carry live ammunition with you?"
"Habit."
"What caused this habit?"
"..."
Mo Shangjun paused, falling silent for the first time.
