"No, Song Fifth Brother is not the same as those people, and there's no result yet. He's not a criminal, how can we interrogate him like one?"
Jun Mochan's smile was gentle as a spring breeze: "Do you think what I said makes sense, Elder Brother Song?"
Does it make sense? It surely does sound rational, and it even gave him face. Treating differently and refuting what he just said.
Didn't he think there was a miscarriage of justice? Well then, specially assign people to investigate, establish a task force, just focusing on these few people.
We will thoroughly uncover the cause, process, and outcome of the whole matter. If needed, dig up their ancestors eighteen generations back.
Not necessary? Alright then, admit to the crimes and be interrogated.
"Mo Han makes sense, let's do it this way," Song Jade said with determination.
"Alright, you heard it, take them away."
