"Nonsense!" Hong Xiaochen slammed the table forcefully and glared as she angrily said, "Do you think you're playing a game? Are bombs just falling in the streets for everyone to pick up? Let me tell you, your actions have already constituted a serious crime. Don't think you can muddle through just by spouting lies. Confess everything now, and you might suffer less!"
"Madam, I really didn't lie, but if you insist on pinning the blame on me, there's nothing I can do, right? If you have evidence that the bomb is mine, there's no need to waste time with me here," Sang Biaohu said with a shrug of his shoulders, smiling faintly as he spoke with his hands cuffed.
Sang Biaohu had figured out that this young lady had no real interrogation experience and didn't know how to question people, so he felt more at ease. After all, they had no evidence against him, so anything he said stood.