At 10 pm, Zhao Yu didn't have time to eat lunch. He was still anxiously investigating the information about the suspect, tu Qiang, in his office.
"Team leader," Zeng ke said worriedly,"you didn't sleep last night. Why don't you eat something and go to sleep?"
"Anyway, this suspect can't run away ... Besides, didn't sis Wu and cui Lizhu already go to the prison to question him?
"I think," Zeng ke said with confidence,"that if sis Wu were to take action, she would definitely be able to make this person tell the truth!" If he really did write the memoir, he'll definitely confess if he's the real murderer!"
"Wrong!" Zhao Yu shook his head and said,"you can't be so sure about this. First, we can't be completely sure that tu Qiang is the real murderer.
"Secondly, even if it's really him, we can't do anything as long as he refuses to admit it!"