It's 9:50 in the morning.
Yang Mei and Tang Cuifang walked into the police detective team's office building.
After receiving the call, Luo Fei took the elevator down to the first floor, and as soon as the elevator door opened, he saw the two walking towards him.
"Yang Mei, Aunt Tang."
"Luo Fei."
Quickly approaching them, he saw that Tang Cuifang's eyes were red, clearly from crying.
When Yang Mei came to the shop to inform her earlier, she thought the other was joking, only believing it was true once she got in the car.
The murderer of Zheng Bei has really been found!
Upon meeting, she grabbed Luo Fei's arm emotionally, "Luo Fei, has he confessed? Did he say why he killed our Old Zheng?"
This question seemed to have become an obsession that troubled her.
"Aunt Tang, please calm down. Let's go upstairs first and talk slowly."
"Yes, Aunt Tang, this is not the place to talk. Let's go upstairs and find Uncle."
Under their persuasion, the group headed upstairs.
