บท 923: Devil’s Logic

After sitting down in front of Han Kuan, Zhao Yu snapped his fingers. Immediately, four policemen entered the interrogation room and did a series of strange things.

First, two men pulled out a black cloth and hung it on the single-sided glass of the interrogation room. This blocked the view of the monitoring room.

Then, they removed the cameras in the interrogation room and shut down all of the monitors in the corners. The most surprising thing was that several of the policemen brought in a tea tray with prepared tea on it!

"Haha..." Zhao Yu laughed as he reached out for a cup, then said to Han Kuan, "I know you don't smoke or drink, so you should at least have some tea! No tea, no talk! Haha!"

"Officer Zhao..." Han Kuan looked at the tea set, then replied without any expression on his face, "Why bother? You have the evidence, and I will stay in jail for at least two years. Didn't you just say that?"