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Old Qiao immediately started interrogating Wang Dong.
With many years as a seasoned cop, his intimidating aura was palpable when facing suspects.
Old Qiao slammed the notebook onto the table and sat down, staring directly into Wang Dong's eyes.
"I heard you really enjoy making deals? Fine, let's talk. I'll tell you, negotiating with the prosecutor won't do you any good. However, if our police can plead on your behalf with the prosecutor and judge, you'll have more leverage."
Old Qiao sat back, arrogantly looking at his fingernails: "You know, as officers our salaries are modest. We also rely on bonuses for solving cases. You confessed to Xiong Jie's kidnapping and bombing case; we were set to close the case and collect the bonus. Then you recanted, turning a closed case into a deadlock... So, tell me, how could I let you retract your confession?"
Wang Dong shivered, "You're a cop, what more do you want to do!"
