It was still a dim and cold room, but this time, Zhao Cheng was sitting on the other side.

Although he had already been treated, Zhou Chaoliang's face was still not very good, and the pale light illuminated his face more and more pale.

Zhao Cheng put the thick stack of information in his hand on the table, "Zhou Chao, according to the procedure, your confession has been recorded, and the rest is a matter between us, and the monitoring has been turned off." ”

Zhou Chaoliang was silent.

Zhao Cheng continued, "You should remember the accidental death of a botanist thirteen years ago, the deceased's name is Song Huaiqing, 24 years old, a distinguished assistant teacher at North China University and a researcher at the College of Agriculture. ”

Zhou Chaoliang was silent for a while, and finally nodded, "Remember." ”

"She, see the subtle and know the murderer. 》Chapter 77 The Old Past is being hit in the hand, please wait a moment,

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