"Exchange conditions?" Although Wu Shuang thought this, she couldn't help but ask out of curiosity, meddling like a woman does. "What could you possibly have to exchange with him?"
"I want Director Lin to help me find someone. A friend of mine was deceived and spent a lot of money on a counterfeit item. There are only a few people capable of producing such counterfeits, and those I've been able to track down have already been ruled out. There's just one person whose whereabouts I can't trace, so I wanted to ask Director Lin for help."
"That should be an easy task for him."
"That's what I thought too, but I didn't expect him to hand Fatty Wang's case over to me, saying he needs to consider it." The forensic pathologist angrily slammed the car door to show his frustration. "I used to have a lot of respect for Director Lin, but I didn't expect him to..."
"Who exactly do you need that you have to go through Director Lin? Isn't there anything in the computer archives?"
"Hong Lian!"
