One minute ...
Two minutes ...
In the blink of an eye, another hour had passed.
As time went on, the atmosphere in the interrogation room gradually became anxious and oppressive. The interrogation seemed to have fallen into a dull tug-of-war ...
"Officer Zhao ... It seems like you're not professional at all!" Han sai looked at the information provided by Zhao Yu and shook his head."What you've said only exists in theory. That's your subjective will. In your heart, you seem to have already identified me as the criminal. Don't you think that's wrong?"
"Then, how do you explain it?" Zhao Yu pointed at the information and asked,"when you were on business trips, why were there blank periods that couldn't prove your existence?"
"Is this important?" Han sai did not take it seriously."Although I'm on a business trip, I can't possibly be watched all the time, right?"