Suspect

Sharan looked at Chen Zhao. She pulled her gun out at him.

"If you take another step forward, I'll blast your brains out."

Chen Zhao could only stop his movements.

Sharan looked at him. "Why are you here?"

"Do I have to answer you?" Chen Zhao glanced at Sharan and then turned to Gaia. "Let's go out to talk."

Clenching her jaw, Sharan asked, "The person inside is your friend, right? Don't you want to catch the person responsible?"

"I don't need you to worry." Chen Zhao waved his hand.

"What if I know who it is?" Sharan asked.

"Then go catch him. What are you doing here for?"

"I don't have evidence."

"You don't have evidence, but we do? We don't even know who it is."

"That's why I need to get some valuable clues from your mouths," Sharan said.

Chen Zhao looked at Gaia. "Do you have clues?"

"No, I got this officer's call and hurried over."

"What is your relationship with the victim?" Sharan asked.