After he met with Anderson, the look on Alex's face very clearly showed that he was not focused, or you could say Anderson's question seemed to keep spinning in his head.
He did not understand why Anderson's question could make his heart hurt, especially when Anderson said emphatically that he did not like his profession.
Indeed, what's wrong with his profession? Isn't his job as a noble policeman? Not yet, he is not an ordinary policeman who only guards the police station, but he is an eye agent in the police itself.
Alex closed his eyes slowly and lowered his head on the steering wheel.
Yes, Alex was in his car this time.
The shadows on Marsha's face several times filled his brain just like that.
Really before this, he had never felt anything like this in his life.
According to Alex, there was something wrong with him, but of course, Alex didn't know why and didn't know what was wrong.
