"Are you serious?"
She asked.
"Of course it's true."
Sakaki Makoto patted his chest:
"I want to show you what it means to have ulterior motives... Ugh!"
"What is a gentleman?"
"You... seemed to have been exposed just now..."
"Is there?"
“No?!”
"Absolutely not!"
"Okay, I'll believe you this time."
Miyano Shiho swallowed the last bite of her sandwich and looked over with a half-smile:
"I don't think you have the courage!"
................
Bang!
"I think you are just eating bear heart and leopard gall and dipping it in lard. You are blinded by your conscience!"
In the gloomy interrogation room, Shiratori Renzaburo sneered.
In front of him, Shinji Tsuruta was eating a bowl of pork chop rice with his mouth full, tears streaming down his face...
It's really delicious...
For some reason, after eating the pork chop rice, he actually had an urge to strip naked and dance.
"explain!"
"Who did the Shangxin Group sell the plastic bomb to?"
Shiratori Renzaburo did not touch anything.
His method of extracting confessions was very special.
During a normal interrogation, the prisoner would be served a bowl of ordinary pork chop rice, but he...
Shinji Tsuruta was served a double portion of pork cutlet rice.
And a tea egg.
Deluxe edition.
As expected of a professional police officer, this move really touched Shinji Tsuruta's heart.
The first time I saw the pork chop rice...
He could no longer look away.
"I recruit, I recruit, I recruit everything!"
He cried and said:
"The Shangxin Group is indeed doing business in the arms trade."
"But we never sold bombs..."
"You still dare to be stubborn?!"
Bang!
Shiratori Renzaburo suddenly put his hand into his arms, took out something like lightning, and slammed it heavily on the table.
When he saw the unidentified object, Shinji Tsuruta was shocked and said blankly:
“This…this…this…”
"The meal will be finished soon."
Shiratori Renzaburo raised the corner of his mouth:
"Are you sure you don't want one?"
"Gulp..."
Shinji Tsuruta swallowed.
That was a box of Seven Stars cigarettes.
There is a saying among smokers:
A cigarette after a meal is better than being a living god.
Unfortunately, Shinji Tsuruta is considered an old smoker among old smokers.
He has never tasted cigarettes since he was put in prison.
What was in front of him now was not just a box of ordinary cigarettes, but...
dignity.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
