"Still playing tough!"
Zheng Zhaoyang sighed, but there was no anger on his face—in fact, he felt a sense of relief. This was how it was supposed to be! If everyone acted like Qin Huairu, he wouldn't even know how to conduct an interrogation.
"You don't remember?" Zheng Zhaoyang gave a cold laugh. "Fine, then let me help you refresh your memory. On the night of the 3rd of this month, at eleven o'clock, where were you?"
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