Zhao Zhijun nodded: "Officer Zhang, can you give me a cigarette?"
Zhang Hui nodded and signaled to the recorder beside him to give Zhao a cigarette.
During the interrogation of prisoners, most interrogators usually prepare a pack of cigarettes.
The nicotine in cigarettes can be addictive, and under high stress, smoking can alleviate anxiety.
This is especially true for the interrogated prisoners.
Therefore, interrogators often use cigarettes to close the distance between them and the prisoners.
For interrogators, cigarettes are a very useful tool.
Zhao Zhijun raised his hand, took the cigarette, and took two deep puffs before exhaling with satisfaction.
This thing, I probably won't be able to smoke it again once I'm inside.
"Yes."
"I created an alibi outside, so I could get rid of suspicion. Qianqian chopped up the body in the kitchen, then used the drain to wash it away."
"What about the bones? How did you deal with them?"
