C54 Ok

The male policeman ignored Zhang Heeping and sat on the chair, puffing out smoke.

After an hour, Zhang Heeping looked at the three large pages that he had written down, and felt like crying but had no tears in his heart. This was all carefully selected, but if someone were to bring it out to cause trouble, he would at least be sentenced to ten years.

"Finished?" the policeman asked.

"Write..