In the interrogation room of the Jiangcheng Criminal Investigation Team.
Mr. Qin looked stern as he deftly turned on the synchronized audio and video recording system.
Then, he slightly turned his body and gestured invitingly with his hand.
"Don't be nervous, just sit here."
Once the woman sat down, he said in a low voice, "Though this place is usually for interrogations, today we've invited you purely for some routine inquiries, no hidden agenda."
"In criminal investigation, no matter how obvious something looks, we can't skip any part of the verification process."
"If your husband really passed away due to an accident or suicide, we will certainly uncover the truth and let him rest in peace sooner."
"If there's any shadow of foul play, the culprit will surely be caught, and we will bring justice to light."
The woman stood nervously aside, her hands clasped uneasily.
