"Comrade police, Dongxu is my apprentice. How could I possibly harm him? I am being wronged!" Yi Zhonghai was panicking inside, but he knew very well that he must deny it to the end and refuse to admit anything under any circumstances, otherwise he would be done for.
"You still dare to quibble? We have already investigated everything. This morning, you arrived at the Rolling Mill at seven o'clock, even though the workshop doesn't start work until eight-thirty. Normally, you arrive at the mill at eight at the earliest. How do you explain this?"
"Comrade police, I really am wronged. I went over early to process some workpieces that I didn't finish yesterday," Yi Zhonghai argued craftily.
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