"Send someone to Huating Bridge."
After giving the order, Zhang Hancheng went to the interrogation room next door.
As the door opened, Wang Liang flinched violently.
He was afraid another ruthless man like Qian Zidan was coming in.
Zhang Hancheng sat down with a dark expression, plugged the camera's power cord back in, and had Wang Liang repeat his story.
He wanted the exact times—when he went and when he left.
"So, you're saying at 12:41 AM, you received a text from Li Siyu. Where's the phone, then?" Zhang Hancheng shot back.
No phone was found at the scene.
Wang Liang had said he took her phone, tablet, and other electronics, trying to make it look like a break-in and robbery.
But there should have been two phones.
The one Li Siyu used to send the text, and the one Wang Liang used to receive it.
Li Siyu's phone was not found at the crime scene.
Wang Liang was a prime suspect, so his home was thoroughly searched.
They found phones—several of them.
