After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

Ji Qing was a smart person and naturally understood that the director meant for her to rest, but she did not feel disappointed or sad.

If it were her, she would have done the same, because she was indeed a prime suspect. "Thank you, Chief. I haven't had a break in a long time. My mom is always worried about me. I'll go back and spend more time with her."

Seeing that she was sensible, the bureau chief smiled with satisfaction, and his doubts were somewhat dispelled. "Give my regards to your parents." Especially Ji Qing's father, who had helped him in his career.

"Okay." Ji Qing turned and left.

Watching her walk out of the office, the director's smile vanished instantly. He picked up the phone and ordered, "Interrogate Zhang Ran immediately!" He even sent someone to bring Shi Xu back for questioning.

This interrogation was different from the previous ones. Zhang Ran was handcuffed and sat on a special interrogation chair for prisoners. She couldn't stand up at all except sit, but her expression remained calm and she didn't show any panic. Instead, she yawned.

Outside the one-way glass wall of the interrogation room, the police chief personally watched as several captains took turns interrogating Zhang Ran. This was the police station's most common method of interrogating suspects: a series of interrogations to constantly wear down the suspects' physical and mental strength, break down their psychological defenses, and make them confess on their own.

No matter which captain questioned her about what grudge or antagonism she had against Gu Yonghui.

Zhang Ran's answer was always the same: she didn't know the other party at all before the charity gala, and the next day she was reported and locked up. "I still don't even remember what Gu Yonghui looks like."

"You said he attended a charity gala, how could you not remember what he looks like?" Captain Lu questioned.

Zhang Ran replied slowly, "There are at least thirty to fifty people attending the charity gala, if not a hundred. There are too many people. If I were to remember them all, would I still have a human brain?"

Captain Lu: "...What were you doing last night?"

Zhang Ran looked at him like he was an idiot. "I've been arrested by you guys, I'm sleeping in the cell, what else can I be doing?"

"You just slept, and didn't do anything else?"

Zhang Ran thought about it carefully: "Dream on."

Captain Lu choked, took out the downloaded surveillance video, pointed to the man whose face wasn't captured in the footage, and asked, "Who is he?"

Zhang Ran craned his neck to take a look, then frowned and looked at Captain Lu with the eyes of someone looking at an idiot, asking, "You didn't get a picture of the face, it looks like a headless corpse, can you recognize who it is?"

"..."

After the Lu team lost, they replaced them with a silver-tongued captain who was good at playing the family card.

"With your hacking skills, you're sure to be highly valued by the government. If you return the 10 billion, we'll all plead for leniency on your behalf..."

"Think of your family, think of your parents..."

Zhang Ran laughed, a chilling laugh: "How did they abuse me? How did they frame me and make me take the blame when my brother got into trouble? How did they mistreat me? How did they kill me?"

"..." No wonder he has a mental illness; it turns out he was abused by his parents. His emotional appeal to his family has completely failed.

The bureau chief watched as one team leader after another took turns interrogating Zhang Ran from various angles. Some tried to explain the law, while others tried to appeal to her emotions... They used all sorts of methods, but Zhang Ran was like a rock in a latrine, both smelly and hard.

She was in a good mood and answered cooperatively.

If you're in a bad mood, just snap back.

When she got impatient, she simply ignored them; the relentless pressure was completely ineffective against her. As long as Zhang Ran thought about the agony of being dismembered by her family, there was nothing she couldn't endure.

A morning passed in the blink of an eye.

Having talked too much, Zhang Ran's mouth was already dry, so she politely asked, "I'd like some water."

Lu refused outright, saying, "If you tell the truth, you can have water to drink."