First floor, interrogation room.
The questioning of Wang Manli was very unsuccessful.
"All my money is lawful income, if you don't believe me, you can check."
Faced with Qin Yong's questioning, Wang Manli displayed a side that was completely inconsistent with her feeble behavior during the summons.
Strong, cautious, unmoved.
The feeling was like the legendary virtuous woman facing a bully's harassment, preferring death over submission.
But Qin Yong, knowing this kind of person, knew there was a problem with Wang Manli after just a few questions.
It's just that now she's just being stubborn.
People who have never experienced police questioning will never know what it feels like.
"Wang Manli, since we brought you here, we have a certain amount of evidence."
Qin Yong's voice wasn't loud, with a somewhat leisurely tone.
This was completely different from his usual style: "It's best for you to speak and strive for leniency, holding on stubbornly won't do you any good."
