The interrogation room underground was dark.

Xu Sirou was handchained to a chair and stood, not eating a drop of water and rice all day, and her spirit was already very poor. Although his body was barely able to hold on, his head had already drooped. The long hair that used to be moist looked a little unkempt, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were peeled.

"Why the hell did you kill Duan Chengrui, say!"

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Chapter 103 of "Panhua Buckle" The Duan family is here and is hitting it in your hand, please wait for a while,

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