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    She came up with a great idea.

    “Officer Wang, do you have a timer or something here?”

    “Can’t a cell phone just time it?” Wang Xu was a bit puzzled by the question.

    “No, I want tools that can physically show the passage of time, like an hourglass.”

    The police station happened to have it, and although he didn’t know what it was for, Wang Xu gave it to Luo Yu.

    Luo Yu unhurriedly placed the hourglass in front of Song Yun and faintly explained.

    “Maybe there will be omissions, maybe there will be places where you are wrongly accused, but the evidence is from now on, we give you thirty minutes to think, the interrogation is about confessing to leniency, resisting to severity, but it is also about using facts to speak, if you can provide us with more effective evidence, maybe we will deal with you lightly.”

    “If something comes to mind, reach out and ring the bell to contact us.”

    After explaining this, Luo Yu pulled Wang Xu’s hand.

    “Now we can get out.”

    “Huh? Why? Is such valuable interrogation time just going to be wasted?”

    “How could it be a waste?” Luo Yu smiled sweetly.

    “This is called a psychological offensive, now there is an information gap between us and him, if we don’t reveal anything, Song Yuncai will wonder if we will already know the bottom line, and the leniency of the confession will lead him to choose to spit out the truth out of necessity, using the figurative hourglass to show the passage of time, and putting time pressure on him.”

    After listening to Luo Yu’s explanation, Wang Xu applauded convincingly.

    “High, it’s really high… You said I’ve been a police officer for how many years, and my case handling ability is still inferior to that of a little girl… If this trick is useful, I must learn it.”

    Hearing this, Luo Yu’s smile suddenly stiffened for a split second.

    Wait…I don’t think I’m going to borrow this move, which happens to be something he’s learned, and get myself in trouble five years from now.

    As expected, within twenty minutes, Song Yun rang the bell.

    Back in the interrogation room again, he was already sweating and panicked.

    Lor Yu: “You see, this is psychological offense.”

    Song Yun lifted his eyelids bottomlessly and said sheepishly.

    “Can you promise to come clean?”

    “Well, guarantee.” Wang Xu said word by word, in his heart, he secretly satirized that this guy is also too wimpy, but it’s just a few whole cases of pretending to be a god, at most, he will be sentenced to three or two years.

    “Then, I admit that I did take that money, but it was never for my own use; it was forced upon me by the president, Huang Song.” His voice became more and more trembling, and he could hardly speak complete words.

    “It’s fine it’s fine you don’t have to be so nervous, just explain what he told you to do.” Luo Yu softly comforted.

    “He…he told me to withdraw money regularly…to spend it in a store in his name…thus destroying the stolen money.”

    Never would have guessed that Song Yun withdrawing money had nothing to do with the paranormal at all.

    He’s laundering money.

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