"If that's the case, then let's hurry up and look at it." Hearing this, the police officer sighed. Zhang Ting was the entire police force's "hot pepper," set on securing this case with unwavering resolve.
"Continue speaking," Zhang Ting said determinedly, possibly unaware of the complexity behind this case.
"Speak about what?" At this moment, the office door was abruptly flung open, and Song Tian entered with a stern face, scanning the several people in the room. The sudden arrival of Song Tian really caught everyone off guard; they hadn't even had time to tidy up their documents.
"Cough cough, good day, Director Song," Zhang Ting turned around. The face that was once brimming with confidence instantly wilted like a frostbitten eggplant, as if a thieving mouse was suddenly caught by a cat.
"What are you doing?" Song Tian asked coldly, his gaze immediately falling upon Zhang Ting. "What were you discussing, what were you planning to investigate?"
