Xu Yang glanced at Song Guanchao.
He had also explained the stakes to Li Song, but Li Song steadfastly refused to admit it.
Yet when the same words came from Song Guanchao, Li Song admitted it.
As a police officer and head of the station, Xu Yang felt some frustration.
It was like an amateur beating him at his own game.
Of course, others didn't think too deeply about it; only he, as the directly involved party, had these thoughts.
Song Guanchao flicked his cigarette butt into the trash, watching him, waiting for him to reveal the person behind it.
Li Song's heart was pounding fast, his face a bit pale from nervousness.
He lowered his head and said, "I secretly placed the camera in Director Song's office."
Xu Yang reminded him, "And the eavesdropping device."
"Eavesdropping device?" Li Song suddenly looked up, bewildered: "What eavesdropping device?"
Xu Yang frowned, "The eavesdropping device wasn't set by you?"
