"With his astuteness, there's no way he doesn't know what will happen after he surrenders himself."
"But Lin Mo just looks so confident, like...like..."
At this point, another veteran detective added, "It's just like he's one hundred percent sure he's not in any danger, as if he's just visiting the police station as a tourist."
"Normally, there are only two possibilities for this kind of behavior."
"Either he really has some kind of ace up his sleeve that we don't know about, or there's something wrong with his brain."
"However, based on our observation just now, I don't think it's very likely that there's something wrong with his brain."
Not just him, but several other officers also shared their thoughts.
Bai Feng organized his thoughts, stood at the entrance of the interrogation room, slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath to adjust his mood before slowly pushing open the door.
The familiar scene inside appeared before Bai Feng's view.
