"This ... This ... How is this possible?" In the interrogation room, Guan xiujie looked at the things that Miao Ying had brought over, his face full of disbelief.
"This is the internal information of Singapore's Royal Casino, and your handprint is on it!" Miao Ying said,"four years ago, you owed 12 million Yuan in gambling debt at this casino!"
"Yes, yes, but ..." Guan xiujie's face was pale, and his lips trembled,"I have ... Have already returned? This ... This is clearly someone trying to frame me!"
"Don't talk about being framed!" Zhao Yu said sarcastically,"let's talk about what happened four years ago! Did Zhu Xicheng find out about your debt?"
"Ah? No... No..."Guan xiujie quickly said," absolutely not, you ... You guys can't talk nonsense!" Even if ... Even if they knew, so what? You can't ... You can't say that because of this, I'll ... I'll ..."
"During the investigation four years ago," Miao Ying said, holding the file,"why didn't you tell the police?"