"Wang Lin, have you thought it through?"
Meng Chengbiao came in holding a stack of documents, took a seat and sipped some water before he started asking with a relaxed expression.
"I've thought it through, I'm willing to confess." Wang Lin quickly sat upright and said, "As long as I confess truthfully and make a meritorious contribution, I can have my sentence reduced, right?"
"Right, truthful statements are the basis, and significant meritorious contributions can lead to a reduced sentence. If you want to save your life right now, this is your only chance." Meng Chengbiao had already briefly explained the situation to Wang Lin during a previous interrogation, and now he spoke with a relaxed tone, "I suggest you make a decision sooner rather than later, don't let everyone else get the credit for contributing, leaving you to suffer in the end."
Hearing this, Wang Lin panicked inside: "Has Yuxin confessed?"