Ye Chuyi didn't know how she had ended up at the police station; the news of Tian Qiugui's death had left her in a state of shock for a long time, unable to come to her senses.
Her mind was in complete chaos, unable to make sense of the scattered clues.
Why was Tian Qiugui murdered?
Who killed her?
Why kill her?
Could it be that Tian Ma wasn't just extorting her?
Unlike the last traffic accident, this time, she was locked in the interrogation room, being questioned alone.
Premeditated murder, a grave crime, punishable by the maximum penalty of death.
The criminal detectives were extraordinarily cautious.
"Ye Chuyi, did Tian Qiugui extort five million from you?"
"Yes."
Actually, it was fifteen million, but only five million was transferred from Sheng Tingyuan's card, which could be traced; the other ten million was transferred by Ivy from an overseas account, which the police couldn't trace back to its true owner.
"Why didn't you report the extortion?"
