As he spoke, the call went through.
Captain Lin had stayed up late last night to catch the culprits and returned to the station this afternoon. He had just finished a few mouthfuls of rice and was snoring away, when Yan Jiang's phone call woke him up.
"Who? What do you want?" Captain Lin's voice sounded raspy and displeased.
Yan Jiang wasn't afraid of Captain Lin waking up. "It's me, Yan Jiang. Captain Lin, I want to rest this afternoon."
"The reason?"
Like a peacock spreading its tail, Yan Jiang said shamelessly, "Nothing else. My girlfriend proposed to me and I'm not in the mood to go to work this afternoon."
"..."
At 32 years old, Captain Lin was still single and was so attacked that he couldn't even fall asleep.
Under the publicity of Captain Lin's loud voice, in just a few minutes, the entire Public Security Bureau knew that Yan Jiang had been proposed to by his girlfriend and hadn't gone to work in the afternoon.
