Another police officer walked in and said something, then the interrogating officer said, "Someone's here to see you. We'll continue the interrogation later!"
As soon as they left, Lu Beiyao pushed the door open and walked in!
Zhou Ju'an stood up from his chair and said, "Is it you?!"
Lu Beiyao smiled slightly, sat down in front of him, and crossed his legs like a king.
Zhou Ju'an wanted to rush over and beat him, but was quickly subdued by the policemen who rushed in. Since his hands were cuffed, he couldn't move easily.
"Young Master Lu, we've already cuffed him to the table. He shouldn't be able to move now!"
"It's fine, you all can leave," Lu Beiyao gestured with his hand, leaving only the two of them in the interrogation room.
"Lu Beiyao, what exactly are you thinking? How did you get your hands on those things?" Zhou Ju'an asked, slightly calming down.
