Kang Chen strode forward, the dark muzzle of the gun pressed against the soldier's head.
The icy metal barrel made his skin shiver, but the soldier still shook his head, saying no, he hadn't seen anything.
But Kang Chen still refused to believe it. Ming Mei definitely came last night, for sure, and he needed to confirm it.
"Mr. Chen, we... we really didn't see anything, but... we heard you call out a name."
Kang Chen asked sternly, "What?"
The soldier said carefully, "You called... Ming Mei... you called several times."
Another soldier nodded in agreement, "Yes, and you called... wife... it seemed like you were talking in your sleep, apologizing, and you went to the door, pulled away the curtain as if to leave, but after calling out a few times, you collapsed from exhaustion."
Kang Chen said, "Anything else?"
He remembered last night; he had indeed called out Ming Mei's name and apologized.
