12:00 noon, middle hall of Grimm Castle.
Zhao Yu was sitting alone on the goatskin sofa, his hair turning yellow. He was looking at the plates of food in front of him.
Half an hour ago, he had just been questioned. Due to the language barrier, first lieutenant Qiang had specially allowed Miss Simone to be his translator.
However, Zhao Yu's confession was very simple. He went back to his room last night and slept all the way until dawn. There was nothing unusual, and he did not find anything unusual.
In addition, his identity was clean, and he had nothing to do with the detective salon last time. Therefore, he was the first one to walk out of the temporary interrogation room, while the others were still being interrogated.