Police Headquarters interrogation room, the lights were as bright as daylight.
"Kid, stop resisting," Yoshikai warned coldly, tapping his fingers on the table while looking at Yamamoto Hiko, whose face was filled with anger and resentment. "If Police Chief Aoyama dared to break your hand in front of your father, it means your dad not only can't protect you but can't even protect himself. Use your head and think about it."
Yamamoto Hiko's face suddenly stiffened.
Indeed, why had Aoyama Xiu Xin dared to do that to him? Didn't it mean that he wasn't afraid of his dad at all?
Moreover, there was Hashimoto Miho, that bitch, who was blatantly lying on behalf of Aoyama Xiu Xin. Her husband was the deputy chief justice of the Supreme Court. If she vented to him, his own father might really be unable to save himself.
Could his father still save him, then?
