"Of course, we don't care if you produce gas cylinders, but what I want to ask is what exactly are these cylinders used for? Are they just for barbecue? Your sales locations are all in war-torn areas. They are under artillery fire every day. How can you still have the mood to barbecue?"

"Well... then I don't know. I just produce gas cylinders. As for what they do, I don't know!" Director Qi lowered his head and his voice became much softer.

"What do you mean you don't know? You were talking about barbecue just now, and now you say you don't know. Do you not know or do you not want to say?" Qin Shi's voice was stern, and his words made the factory director's face turn blue and red.

"Team Leader Qin, please stop pushing me. I'm just a gas cylinder manufacturer. I haven't broken any laws. Besides, what does what's happening overseas have to do with me? If someone kills someone with a kitchen knife, are you going to arrest the manufacturer of the kitchen knife?"

“Bang!”

Wanli understood and decided not to say anything unless he could show the factory director some color. He simply pulled out his pistol and slammed it on the table.

"As for the nature of it, it's not up to you to say. Just answer whatever you're asked. This is China. You should know the price of lying!"

"No...no, leaders, don't be anxious, I...I wasn't involved in anything!"

"Director Qi, it should be fine if you tell the truth, but if you hide something, it will be a big deal. Think about your family!" Qin Shi put pressure on him again.

Director Qi is an honest man. He can see that Wanli is anxious and panicked. His children are still in school, and he can't let anything happen to him, otherwise his children will be delayed.

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you everything!" Director Qi said dejectedly.