I Didn't See the Murderer

When the police questioned me for the seventh time, I still insisted on my story. I did not see the appearance of the murderer. Even the polygraph and psychological criminal investigation tests proved that I was not lying. When the court went to court for the second political trial, I was forced to prove in court that I had not seen the murderer. No matter how many tests and insinuations were taken, there was still no sign that I was lying. However, the keen prosecutor felt that there was always something about me that made people feel strange, and I always felt an indescribable sense of violation. But I was the first witness, and I could only be called over and over again to cooperate with the investigation. After all, there were too few clues, and I was the biggest clue.