Qin Shuli wanted to ask more, but suddenly realized something was off. This was an interrogation room at the Special Intelligence Bureau, and all testimony needed to be recorded—it wasn't his private space where he could ask whatever he wanted.
He opened the door and called Tang Xing, Yan Qijun, and the others inside. "That’s enough for now. Clerk, get ready to take notes. Section Chief Tang, you may begin the questioning."
Tang Xing walked into the interrogation room and looked at the prisoner. When they had left earlier, Ma Dahua’s clothes had been torn to shreds, with blood soaking through from her wounds and her hair disheveled. Now, she looked even more wretched; blood was pooled everywhere, making her look as though she had been soaked in a vat of gore.
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