On the morning of the second day after "Ms. Yang" was arrested, an urgent report was delivered to Director Old Wang's desk by Little Ma, a young clerk from the office.
At the time, Little Ma's hair was still somewhat disheveled, his collar hung loose, and two conspicuous dark circles lay beneath his eyes.
That was because they had not slept at all the previous night!
Starting yesterday afternoon, they had interrogated the suspect twice. Then, that evening, they had held two more discussion meetings, only dozing off on the office sofa after three in the morning. Now, they had rushed to deliver the report before their superiors came to work.
"..."
Looking at the report, then at Little Ma's hesitant expression, Old Wang could not help finding it strange.
"What is it?"
"Is there something you want to say?"
"Just say it. Young people shouldn't keep looking back and forth!"
At that, Little Ma immediately stepped closer.
"Director, that person... that suspect is extremely stubborn. She has refused to admit guilt the entire time and even said we had no legal basis?"
"We interrogated her twice last night too, and then..."
"We discussed it among ourselves for half the night, and in the end..."
At this point, he stopped, and that same hesitant look appeared on his face again, as though he found it difficult to speak.
"..."
Seeing this, Old Wang raised his brows slightly.
"Oh?"
"Then what conclusion did you reach?"
"Let's hear it!"
Little Ma scratched his head. He looked somewhat embarrassed at first before continuing with his explanation.
"In the end, we felt..."
"What she said seemed to make some sense?"
"Because there has indeed never been a similar situation before, nor has there ever been such a precedent."
"If we say she stole and