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The policewoman's voice didn't sound like she believed the man's answer.

She questioned and warned, "But the car owner's registered name is Li Bowen, isn't it?"

"Tsk..." The suspect sighed with grievance and helplessness, as if he was being questioned for no reason, "Can't I... secretly drive my brother's car out for a spin?"

It must be said that the voice actor's performance was indeed very exquisite. The words "can't I" were slightly rough in tone, and one could almost imagine him speaking with his neck stiff, acting like a rascal with an attitude of "I've already explained everything clearly, are you guys crazy?"

The suspect claimed to be Li Zhongwen, but the car belonged to Li Bowen, and Li Bowen was Li Zhongwen's older brother.

The two simple sentences contained a lot of information.

Li Jun keenly heard a subtle pause in the suspect's tone before he gave his reason.

Why the slight pause?

In all likelihood, he temporarily made up a reason to cover up a lie.

If it were a real interrogation, experienced veteran police officers might be able to rely on their years of experience and intuition to detect something wrong with this subtle sound fluctuation, suspecting that the suspect was lying, but they wouldn't be able to say why.

However, Li Jun was wearing headphones, and the suspect's voice was almost directly in his ears. He was also focused, listening carefully and attentively, and every subtle change was clearly reflected in his mind.

One of the pleasures of deductive reasoning and solving cases is capturing suspicious clues from seemingly ordinary content.

Li Jun's heart for reasoning burned fiercely, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved up: "This person is ninety percent guilty. He should be Li Bowen, and he's impersonating his younger brother Li Zhongwen for some reason."

The policewoman's voice contained some sarcasm: "You and your brother are quite alike, aren't you?"

"Tch," the suspect sneered disdainfully, as if leaning back in the chair to strike a comfortable pose, dragging out his words, sounding lazy and rogue, "Even you know him? As expected of an internet celebrity CEO."

In the second half of the sentence, his tone was long and faintly sighing.

Li Jun raised an eyebrow: "The older brother, Li Bowen, is an internet celebrity CEO?"

The suspect continued: "We're twins. Ever since he became famous, people have often mistaken me for him."

"You, as the younger brother, aren't simple either," the policewoman "praised" halfway, but her tone suddenly turned cold, "Drunk driving, assault. You never learn your lesson."

The suspect's tone was slightly regretful, and he shirked responsibility, saying: "Hey, it's all my friends' fault. I've told them so many times, I can't drink, I can't drink. Hey, I won't dare to do it next time!"

It was obvious that he didn't deeply recognize his mistakes or sincerely repent, but rather gave a perfunctory answer.

The policewoman said coldly and calmly: "Besides drunk driving, is there anything else you want to confess?"

"Ah? Uh..." The suspect was stunned for a moment. The question was obviously unexpected, and he stuttered, speaking cautiously and lacking confidence: "No, nothing."

The policewoman's voice sank slightly, as if she leaned forward, propping her chin up with her hand. Her tone was still indifferent, but there was a kind of aggressive momentum: "Do you know how many grams of drug possession will get you the death penalty?"

"Ah!? Drug possession!!??"

In Li Jun's mind, he automatically imagined a face of disbelief, panic, and bewilderment.

The suspect's speech was a little stuttering, and his voice trembled: "Who, who, who has drugs? I, I don't know."

"Okay, I'm done asking," the policewoman breathed out, and said impolitely, "You wait here."

The white circle representing the policewoman moved to the position of the door, followed by the sound of footsteps, the slight "click" of the doorknob turning, the "bang" of the door opening, the "creak" of the door hinge turning, and the "creak, bang" of the door closing. The details were rich and natural.

Just listening to these sounds was enough to complete the picture in one's mind of the policewoman walking out of the interrogation room and closing the door.

Who has drugs!?" the suspect said, while frantically getting up and walking to the "iron railing" or "glass wall" - there was a line on the ground, suggesting something separated the suspect from the interrogator. He stopped there, perhaps pressing his face tightly against the railing, staring intently at the direction where the policewoman left.

Li Jun exclaimed in amazement: "The details of this game are too great."

Although he doesn't usually play single-player games, he can feel the care in the production.

A prompt popped up: Follow her to see what happens.

"Right-click on the map to move? So I can move freely on this map?"

After exiting the interrogation room, the interrogation room darkened, and the scenes and objects turned into simple white lines, while the corridor became realistic and bright.

The white circle symbolizing the policewoman walked past the front desk reception desk with the sound of footsteps, and came to the door of a large reception room below.

Li Jun guessed that this was a reception room because there were several objects that were obviously sofas around the small tea table.

As the policewoman entered the reception room, she spoke to someone, her voice seeming a little helpless about the suspect's stubbornness: "He says he doesn't know anything, and insists that he is Li Zhongwen."

A rough, dignified male voice said: "Alright, then everything is aligned. Take me to the interrogation room, I'll meet with him."

Then he raised his voice, as if speaking towards the distance: "Hey, wait for me here for a while, you'll need to sign the report materials later!"

The white circle sitting on the sofa by the window responded somewhat lightly and casually: "Okay, you go ahead and get busy."

Li Jun looked at the name in the upper right corner and guessed: "The heavy, dignified voice in front has the feeling of an old director, probably the policewoman's superior. Li Bowen, Li Zhongwen, Xiao Xu, Lao Fan, he should be Lao Fan, and the policewoman is Xiao Xu."

He paused the game and labeled the two white circles with names.

This is a very logical guess, and Li Jun didn't think there would be any problems.

It can't be that the rough, dignified male voice is called Xiao Xu, and the young, icy policewoman is called Lao Fan, right? That would be too playful.

Although he had roughly guessed the identities of the two brothers, he still couldn't be 100% sure, so he still didn't mark them.

The two white circles at the door left one after the other, and the white circle on the sofa also got up and moved slowly along the window. The beeping sound of electronic dialing sounded, as if he was going to call someone.

Prompt: Following or waiting in place will trigger different plots.

Following them should allow him to hear Lao Fan and Xiao Xu interrogate the suspect together. Under panic and pressure, he might confess new information this time. And the man by the window made a phone call after Lao Fan and Xiao Xu left.

Compared to the interrogation room, Li Jun now wanted to hear what this man would say, so he chose to stay.

With a "beep" sound, the phone connected.

The man stopped pacing and stood between the two windows: "Hey? I'm at the police station!"

His tone suddenly lowered a bit, as if he was secretly glancing back at the door of the reception room, revealing a sense of furtiveness: "Hey, there's no one around now, I'll quickly tell you something!"