The policemen who were guarding outside pushed the door in, and one of them subdued him by twisting his arms behind his back, pressing his face against the edge of the bed, his hands twisted by the police, unable to move. But Guan Moxiang's voice shot into his back coldly like an arrow: "What do you want me to say about you." You don't like to hear the truth. Mr. Policeman, please take this person out for me, I don't want to be harassed by him in the future...

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