Ren Cangsong swiped through the photos, showing him the concrete rubble and corridor within the room.
"...The vault was robbed, and the corridor leads directly to your room," he said, staring intently at Li Ming.
Li Ming looked down at them, his eyebrows knitted together, indeed it was because of these traces.
The signs of his visit to the vault could not be completely erased; the fact that it had dragged on until now was already surprising.
"I'm sure I've never been there," Li Ming shook his head, appearing too panicked would seem fake, and he explained in a grave tone, "I was in that room for no more than ten hours, does the General really think I could do so much?"
"...As for the room's temperature, any method could replicate that, using this to convict me seems a bit too much."
By the end, his tone was already quite impolite.
Ren Cangsong didn't get angry either, it was right to be dissatisfied, anyone who became a suspect wouldn't be happy.
