"Father." Qingshan stood frozen, unable to speak for a long time. He had not expected his father, Wang Yuetao, to respond to him in this manner.
"Are you worried that there might be listening devices here? Look, all the surveillance equipment has been turned off," Qingshan continually scanned the room for monitoring devices.
After not having interrogated Wang Yuetao, the surveillance equipment in the room was indeed turned off, but before bringing Qingshan here, Ye Tian and Wang Ke'er had already planted a listening device in Qingshan's pocket, of which Qingshan was completely unaware.
"I know that," Wang Yuetao stood up, sternly said, "Qingshan, listen, you have indeed lost to Ye Tian this time, and since you have lost, you must admit it. I didn't have anyone come to rescue you, nor will I attack the police station, I believe the law will vindicate me."
Suddenly, Qingshan took two steps back, as if he could not believe that the man in front of him was his own father.