After Liao Hu turned himself in, he was anxious to explain himself. However, to his surprise, no one came to interrogate him. They locked him up and sent him three meals a day.
It was fine for the first few days, but after half a month, he couldn't stand it anymore.
"Boss, Liao Hu wants to be interrogated." Lin Ming walked into Lu Minan's office. "He's shouting so much. He said that if we don't interrogate him now, he'll go on a hunger strike and commit suicide."
"Then…" Lu Minan looked away from the computer. "Then let's starve him for a few days."
The corners of Lin Ming's mouth twitched. "Boss, why didn't you interrogate him?"
