Chapter 180 Inappropriate Questioning

• "Coercing us into confessing is also a crime punishable by imprisonment up to three years," Wynter continued. The interrogator's eyes suddenly met Wynter's. "I suggest you tread more carefully," Wynter said, sounding bored. Surprised, the interrogator questioned, "You know the law?" “Normally, a statement is given in the presence of two police officers,” Wynter remarked, looking at the interrogator. One will ask the questions, while the other will record the statement. Even so, you are the only person present. What would happen if we did? Then, what will you do? Both her words and her lulling voice were persuasive. The questioner paused.
• The questioner paused. When he arrived, he had already received a briefing on the case. Two so-called "officers" who had their body cameras turned off while making the arrest brought the suspects in. Even though this was obviously against the regulations, one of those cops was Adam Weissman's distant relative. Wynter was correct, and the interrogator knew it. If something were to happen to her and her accomplice while they were being questioned, he would be held accountable. When Wynter showed him a way out, the interrogator was at a loss. "If I were you, I would start with the middle-aged woman's comment." I've never prescribed anything over my live-streaming channel, but she claimed that my prescription put her grandson in a coma.
• Wynter grinned. "After this, I'm going to get a lawyer to represent myself. When he investigates the facts of this case, I wonder what he will find. “But you and I both know that this case is a bit too delicate to be probed into,” she drewled. You would be better off backing out before then, wouldn't you? The interrogator and Wynter seemed to have traded places at that point. The latter tensed up, weighing his choices. Putting down his pen, he said, "Don't leave." Anywhere! The interrogator then walked away, slamming the door behind him. Wynter laughed at this, her face as bright as before. a roar.