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Jiangzhou City, Criminal Police Squadron, Interrogation Room.

"Yang Zhixin, have you thought about it?" Tan Ziqiao asked while smoking.

Yang Zhixin crossed her legs. "What are you thinking about?"

Tan Ziqiao took a drag on his cigarette. "Think of your own excuse, or what are you doing out of the south gate?"

Yang Zhixin tilted her head: "I've already said all that I needed to say yesterday