"Section Chief?"
Zhang Xuwei's expression changed. The flash of bewilderment proved he was completely unaware of the situation.
"The truth!" Chen Chao barked.
Chen Chao had been a criminal investigator for nearly twenty years and had interrogated more criminals than he could count. His sharp reprimand, combined with his cold, severe gaze, carried an imposing authority—it was like a clap of thunder on a clear day.
Zhang Xuwei was just an ordinary person, and he panicked instantly. With a look of frustration, he said, "I knew something was off about that car. Dammit, I knew it was trouble."
'Did we just hit the jackpot?' Shen Xin's heart leaped.
"Tell me everything," Chen Chao said, his voice finally softening.
Zhang Xuwei was the first to speak. "Officer, I swear I didn't think much of it at the time. I just thought it was a good deal, so I bought it. I have no idea what's going on with this car. I'm not going to get in trouble for this, am I?"
