"Name!"
"Fang Ze."
"Gender!"
"Um... Officer, I think I'm quite easy to identify, am I not?"
"Stop evading the question! Answer seriously."
"Er. Male."
"Age!"
"18."
"Hmm?"
"I am forever 18 years old."
"...."
In a dim interrogation room, Fang Ze sat well-behaved on a chair, his hands shackled in Law Prohibition cuffs.
Across from him, three plainclothes officers from the Security Bureau, with an air of authority that was anything but ordinary, were taking notes while asking him questions.
The middle-aged man leading the trio stared at him and said, "Now, I ask and you answer."
"Why did you kill the Director of the Investigation Bureau of Qingshan City, Pang Men?"
Fang Ze, "Because he was a mole planted inside the Investigation Bureau by a certain organization. Then he tried to kill me. I was forced to retaliate."
The middle-aged man asked, "Which organization?"