"Let me remind you, just because you don't say anything doesn't mean we won't find out."
At this moment, Zhong Shuang deliberately asked, "May I ask what you know?"
Li Jian spoke slowly, emphasizing each word: "You climbed the wall, committed murder, set fires, and burned bodies."
Then, Zhong Shuang chuckled softly.
"Officer, are you joking? I'm not that capable."
Li Jian continued, "You have an oil drum at home, and there's ash on your shoe soles. Don't tell me these are unrelated issues."
After hesitating a bit, Zhong Shuang said, "You can't think I committed murder and arson just because there's a gasoline can at home and some dust on my shoes, right?"
"You police shouldn't malign people so randomly. I'm innocent!"
Li Jian slammed the table hard, almost exploding with anger.
In a flash, all the details of the case flashed through his mind.
Indeed, there are no solid leads or evidence.
At this moment.
