Tang Luo, handcuffed, sat on the interrogation chair, some guilt flashing in his eyes as he glanced at Bai Feifei.
He wondered if the girl's butt still ached and whether she would settle the score with him later.
But honestly, the feel of it was just too good, soft yet elastic, very satisfying!
"Boss, should we continue the interrogation?"
Little Li opened his notebook and asked Bai Feifei.
"Mm."
Bai Feifei nodded coldly, her gaze fixed intently on Tang Luo.
"Hey hey, Officer Bai, could you not look at me like that?"
Tang Luo felt unnerved under Bai Feifei's stare, fearing she might whip out her gun and shoot him again.
"You are Xue Shura, the killer of Zhou Dafa!"
Bai Feifei stated icily.
"Hey hey, Officer Bai, how can you frame a meritorious man like me? I just helped you solve a big problem, and now you're accusing me of being Xue Shura?"
Tang Luo protested with a look of grievance.
"Cut the crap, we have evidence that proves you're connected to Zhou Dafa's death."