Jinkai Road Police Station, Interrogation Room
Two men and two women sat upright, among them a gaunt middle-aged man nervously rubbing the corners of his clothes non-stop, having just been brought over from the long-distance bus station by Bai Long's subordinates.
If the discovery hadn't been timely, he would likely have fled to another place by now.
He had once worked at a steel plant, currently unemployed.
Facing the group was an older and a younger officer, one questioning about the case, the other taking notes.
"The child's mother doesn't know anything, it was all my own idea."
I haven't even asked, and he's already confessing without being coerced?
The officer glanced at the man's rough hands, then picked up the personal file on the table and said indifferently, "How long have you been divorced?"
"Two years. I switched it secretly while I was looking after the child, then claimed the original was fake."
Another unsolicited answer?
