"I'm just an ordinary researcher, I don't know anything."
Robel sat in the chair with no expression on his face, and there was even a hint of despairing openness.
"It's okay, your mouth is on you. Whether you want to talk or what you want to say, it's up to you."
Robel didn't speak anymore but called out to someone outside.
"Brother Chen."
With a creak.
The door of the interrogation room was pushed open, and Chen Bingqiang walked in from outside.
"What's up? Is there any news?"
"Did you get those things I asked the other colleagues to help prepare just now?"
"Got them all." Chen Bingqiang's expression was somewhat unnatural, "But is it okay to handle it like this?"
"In our place, these are regular methods, no problem." Lin Yi responded with a smile.
"Alright then, I'll get it for you."
Chen Bingqiang turned back and soon returned with a black bag, handing it over to Lin Yi.
With the door closed, the interrogation room quieted down.
