After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

At the end of the corridor, Xiao Xie suppressed his anger and said to Ji Qing through gritted teeth, "When we arrived, they made excuses saying that the computer system had not been restored and they had already asked someone to deal with it in a timely manner." But the bank worked on it for an entire afternoon and still couldn't resolve it, so it was hard to suspect that they had ulterior motives.

"I questioned their ability to do the job and asked the computer experts we brought to restore their system. They kept refusing, then making excuses to ask the bank president for permission, and kept shirking responsibility."

"I called the director for instructions. They were probably scared and quickly said the system was back up and they could retrieve the bank records right away. However, some of the bank records were missing, including Zhang Ran's. I reasonably suspected there was a problem within the bank."

"I want to interrogate Feng Dazhi again!" The person who wronged Zhang Ran has connections and influence and can even bribe bank insiders. How despicable!

Noticing the numerous eyes gathered in the hallway, Ji Qing frowned at Xiao Xie. "You've all been tired all day. Eat and rest for a while, and we'll discuss this tonight." Feng Dazhi had used every possible means, and he was out of options. Further interrogation would simply be a repeat of the previous tactics, meaningless. Most importantly, Feng Dazhi's body couldn't withstand a second interrogation. If someone died, it would be a huge problem.

Looking into Ji Qing's serious eyes, Xiao Xie pursed his lips, nodded after a while, turned sideways and looked up to meet the eyes of Zhang Ran who was watching the fun.

Xiao Xie: "..."

She walked over quickly and stood in front of Zhang Ran. Seeing the red marks on her face from sleeping, she suddenly relaxed from her tense state and asked sarcastically, "You can really sleep a lot. You actually slept for the whole afternoon." Anyone who was taken back to the police station would be terrified and anxious, but she was so relaxed as if she was back home.

"What else can I do besides sleep?" Zhang Ran retorted mercilessly: "Can I play games or watch TV? I want to hear gossip, but you won't let me walk around!"

Everyone: "..."

Xiao Xie's mouth twitched slightly: "...What do you think this place is?" She actually wanted to hear gossip! It's true that the emperor is not anxious, but the eunuchs are anxious to death. Bah, bah, bah, they are not eunuchs! She should be detained for a few more days to teach her a lesson.

"My mother's home." Zhang Ran said in a loud voice.

Everyone:! ! ! !

Xiao Xie: “…” Forget it, why bother with a mentally ill person who may have a seizure at any time?

For dinner, Xiao Xie directly ordered two boxed lunches for her.

After dinner, the policewoman took Zhang Ran to the cell where the prisoners were held. Considering her situation and the possibility that she might become ill and hurt others at any time, they did not dare to put her in the same cell with other prisoners and gave her a separate cell.

The night gradually deepened and the cold wind howled.

The police station was still brightly lit and bustling with activity. All the police officers were working overtime, seizing the time to handle the cases assigned to them.

The cell where the suspects were held was quiet, and all the prisoners had fallen asleep.

The guard at the gate, slumped over the table in his overcoat, had also fallen asleep. The prisoners here were all unconvicted, so it was impossible for anyone to break into the prison. Furthermore, with the close surveillance, the guards were as lax as usual.

A man wearing a mask and a police uniform passed silently in front of the sleeping guard, cleverly avoiding the surveillance cameras, or perhaps finding an angle to avoid being photographed. He walked forward with ease and finally stopped in front of the solitary cell where Zhang Ran was being held.

Zhang Ran, who was lying in bed, suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, turned his head to look at the man standing outside the cell, got out of bed, and walked over without wearing shoes. Walking with shoes makes footsteps, so it's better to go barefoot.

Their eyes met through the iron fence, and Zhang Ran stretched out his hand towards him.