"Tell me, did you send anyone to assassinate Mr. Truman?"
The sealed room contained no furnishings at all, only a few ordinary chairs and a table.
For most wealthy people's rooms, carpets and decorations were practically essential.
But there was nothing here.
This was a "secure room." Its purpose was not to hide anything, but to give people a place where they could discuss private matters.
The walls, ceiling, and floor were so plain that there was not a decoration to be found, while the chairs and table were simple enough to see through at a glance. No one would suspect that the room concealed recording equipment or anything else.
After the Previous Former President explained the dealings between himself and those major capitalists, the National Security Committee temporarily allowed him to leave.
Based on the evidence currently in the National Security Committee's possession, he was merely a mouthpiece, not the actual planner or executor.
Keeping him at the National Security Committee would not help with the investigation. Instead, leaving him there too long would only cause unnecessary trouble! In this world, when someone was qualified to hold other people's secrets, he definitely held more than one! During his presidency, the Previous Former President had worked closely with quite a few capitalists.
If they did not let him out soon, some people might try to pull strings and get him out—or simply silence him.
As soon as he left the National Security Committee, the Previous Former President found the good friend who had commissioned him at the time, a major capitalist.
In the Previous Former President's secure room, the two men faced each other, and he asked the question that concerned him most—
"Did you actually do it or not?"
Until this moment, the Previous Former President had still been