"They won't be thinking of beating a confession out of Song Zhen at the police station, right?"
He Shiyin looked nervously at her husband.
It's no wonder she thought that way. Due to the nature of her work, she dealt with all sorts of vicious incidents, some even more malicious than this.
The more she saw the human heart, the more she marveled at the terrifying nature of greed and desire, and the more she cherished what she had now.
Lu Yunzhi pondered for a moment and made a call, "Xiaoli, give me Zhao Haiyang's file, as well as the data on Zhu Yanxing, the captain of the Criminal Investigation Team 2 at their station, and Zhang Wei from the Coordination Department."
Police Station.
The night outside was tranquil. Zhao Haiyang sat at his desk, eyes closed, quietly waiting for instructions from above.
