In the back hall of the Jinling Captain's Office.
The flickering candle cast long shadows of Li Yan, Long Yan'er, Kuai Dayou, and others on the cold stone wall.
Inside the room, apart from the Chief of Criminal Punishment from the Capital's Xuan Sacrificial Office, Qiu Mingyuan, there were also several sideline members of the Lin Family. It was evident that Qiu Mingyuan did not break his promise; although these people were still temporarily detained, their clothes were clean and tidy, and their previous injuries had been bandaged.
Summoned for overnight interrogation, these sideline members were pale, their eyes full of terror.
"Young Master, we are truly innocent."
Faced with Fatty Lin's relentless questioning, the few individuals trembled internally.
Having narrowly escaped death, they certainly didn't want to be thrown back into prison.
"Distinguished officials, please see clearly!"
