In the interrogation room, Hai Lan felt an overwhelming sense of oppression as soon as she entered. Sitting to the side, she could vaguely see a person inside, but because she wasn't in the center, it wasn't very clear.
"Shao Yiping, open your eyes and see clearly, did you give the weapon to her?"
Upon hearing this, Hai Lan was instantly startled, truly feeling scared!
Shao Yiping looked at Hai Lan weakly, nodding, "That's right, I gave it to her."
"Hai Lan, what else can you say? The person who sold the weapons claimed you bought them. Now there's evidence proving you secretly possess firearms. Coincidentally, you ran into Sheng An when the incident happened. This indicates you framed Sheng An intentionally."
Hai Lan's mind exploded with a bang, desperately rushing to the front. "No, I'm innocent. I have no idea how the weapon came about." She furiously pointed at Shao Yiping inside, "I have no grievance with you; why would you frame me?"
