After Zhang Feng left, Su Minghe looked at the girl sitting cross-legged, with a look of regret.
She knew some of the case's inside story. From the evidence currently held by the Second Army and the Inspection Bureau, it seemed very unfavorable for Li Xing.
If no new evidence appeared, the upcoming investigations would merely be procedural formalities. Within a week, Li Xing would be sentenced for first-degree murder.
Such a rare talent emerging from the joint of three divisions might not occur in a thousand years, yet now she was about to die. Su Minghe felt truly sorry, but ultimately, the law is merciless.
"Li Xing, I'm Su Minghe. Chu Ying has entrusted me to take care of you."
Li Xing jumped off the bed and walked to the other side of the iron gate.
"Thank you, Colonel Su and Commander Chu, for your concern."
"Your space button and personal belongings have been sent for inspection. If it's proven that the items are unrelated to the case, they will be returned to you soon."
