"I always feel something is odd, the whole incident reeks of strangeness," another person spoke, "but let's just wait and see. Everything will be clear once we meet Qing Chen."
By the time they arrived at the suburbs 20 miles away, a group of seven or eight people was waiting outside the convoy, while two others were undergoing sterilization and disinfection measures under the guidance of the Mechanical Prison Guard.
Not only that, but the two detectives holding the interrogation warrant also had to put on protective suits that covered their entire bodies, with only their faces behind a semi-transparent protective film, and the rest of them tightly wrapped.
The two detectives exchanged a glance, both sensing something amiss.
They entered the interrogation room under the guidance of the Mechanical Prison Guard. A short while later, Qing Chen, in a similar protective suit and escorted by the Mechanical Prison Guard, sat down opposite them.