Chapter 785 Torture

• "I'm telling the truth. Jessie Levitt's book at Downtown East can prove it," I insisted.
• "Hmph, Hudson Webb, don't think we don't know anything. Do you think we would have brought you here without evidence? If you confess and cooperate, you might get a reduced sentence. But if you refuse to confess, hmph, be prepared to rot in jail," the man with stubble on his face roared angrily.
• "I've already explained. I went to Shanshui Hotel with Jessie Levitt from Dongcheng. The hotel attendant can testify. As for why Lu Jing tragically died in the room, I don't know. If you want to frame me, go ahead. I don't believe evil can triumph over good," I coldly snorted, staring at the man with stubble on his face. It was obvious that this was a trap, waiting for me to fall into it. If this were ancient times, I would most likely be forced to confess under torture. Fortunately, the new society emphasizes democracy. However, there are still ways to torture you in the police station.