"Well, I don't know about that. You'd better go to the interrogation room inside and ask." The policewoman, holding some documents in her hand, seemed to have something else to do. She did not speak at the regular meeting, but went straight up the stairs to the second floor.

Xue Jing had to go inside again, and did not know where she said the interrogation room was. Xue Jing had to slowly find it.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" Suddenly a voice of a middle-aged man sounded behind him. Because Xue Jing was a little sneaky in the back, so curious to ask.

Xue Jing couldn't find...