"Hmm, remember to keep in touch with them at any time."
After speaking, Zhao Donglai called Liao Xingyu, "Let's go, let's interrogate Li Dapeng again."
Perhaps Li Juan's appearance has weakened the opponent's psychological defenses, he must seize the moment to try again.
With this in mind, Zhao Donglai and Liao Xingyu walked into the interrogation room.
As it turns out, he was still too naive.
Li Dapeng not only didn't relent in the slightest but provocatively said, "You might as well save your efforts."
"In short, I don't know anything, and I won't say anything. Either let me go, or just execute me."
"Li Dapeng, what attitude is this! Do you think this place is a joke? Think you won't face execution?"
"Whatever."
"You..."
His fearless attitude infuriated Zhao Donglai, who wanted to rush forward and hit him, but Liao Xingyu timely pulled him out.
"Captain Zhao, maybe this kid knows something in his heart, so
Zhao Donglai was furious.
