In the interrogation room.

The truck driver sat in his seat with his head slightly lowered and his eyes on his hands. He really looked like an honest man.

Yun Qing said a few words to the police officer outside, then pushed the door and walked in.

When the truck driver heard the sound of the door opening, he subconsciously looked up in the direction of the door.

I originally thought that the person coming in was still a police officer like the previous times, but I didn't expect that the person coming in was just a little girl.

Seeing this, the truck driver couldn't help but snorted, "They can't get anything out of me, so they sent a little girl to get rid of me."

Yun Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, then sat opposite the truck driver and said calmly, "You are wrong. I was not sent by them. I came here on my own initiative."

After hearing this, the truck driver looked at Yun Qing for a second longer and was a little unsure about the identity of this little girl.

Under normal circumstances, most of the people who interrogate suspects are people within the police station, and ordinary people cannot participate.

But this little girl...

The truck driver realized that the girl might be someone special, but he couldn't tell which side she was from.

The truck driver pursed his lips, looked down at his hands, and pretended to be calm.

After Yun Qing entered the interrogation room, he did not rush to ask the truck driver questions. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and did something on it.

The truck driver waited for a while, and saw that the little girl came in for a long time but didn't ask anything. He couldn't help but feel a little confused. He subconsciously looked up at Yun Qing, but saw Yun Qing playing with her mobile phone.

Seeing this scene, the truck driver couldn't help but be stunned.

It seems that this little girl should be an ordinary person. After all, it is rare for her to be playing with her mobile phone at this time.

He was worried before that the identity of this little girl might be extraordinary, but now it seems that's all!

Thinking of this, the truck driver couldn't help but straighten his back and snorted coldly.

Hearing the truck driver's snort, Yun Qing raised her eyes slightly and glanced at him, asking casually, "Are you anxious?"

Then he quickly tapped the phone screen twice and put the phone away.

The truck driver sneered, "This kind of place is not suitable for a kid like you, you should go home and play!"

Yun Qing chuckled, "Don't worry."

Then she reached her hand to her lower back, took something out from her waist, and threw it on the table with a "bang".

The truck driver looked in the direction of Yun Qing's movements and saw a shiny black pistol thrown on the table, with the muzzle pointing at him.

The truck driver was stunned. He never expected that this young-looking girl would bring in a pistol.

Isn't this thing prohibited? The truck driver was shocked, but then he thought that in this era, pistols are not something that ordinary people can get, and this little girl is probably just bluffing.

After comforting himself, the truck driver smiled again, "Little girl, who are you trying to fool? This is a peaceful time. You brought a fake gun here, are you bullying me because I have no experience?"

Yun Qing raised her eyebrows slightly and raised the pistol with one hand. The pistol turned a beautiful arc in her hand. She faced the truck driver with the muzzle, hooked her index finger, and pulled the trigger.