Hui Zhenting closed his eyes and looked ahead. No matter what they asked, he would not crack. And he would deny all of his crimes as long as there was no concrete evidence presented before him.
For all he knew, the IA detectives were bluffing and even if they were not, he had a feeling that the direction of this matter had already been decided. If the Imperial command was involved, the Emperor was involved and if he was involved, the Jun's were involved.
Thick as thieves that bunch!
They were also criminals, they just wrapped it up in nice crown, cushy titles, costly clean up crews that wiped their traces and piles of money. He would not give them the satisfaction of watching him break.
One of the suspected police officers suddenly leaped on the table, reaching for the gun that appeared to have been left around carelessly.
Suddenly, a gunshot rung in the room. As others drew their weapons or flinched, the officer reaching for the gun fell to the floor.
