"Sorry to keep you waiting." Mo Qingshan shook Qin Weizhe's hands, traces of fatigue on his eyes. His brows were taut with nerves and tension. "Thank you for coming all the way here, Detective Qin."
"Principal Mo." Qin Weizhe smiled. "Don't be so polite. Binchen's friend is also my friend. My apologies, but because there's a personal connection between you and him, it isn't appropriate for him to be in the team. To make up for it, he asked me to come and help."
"I know." Mo Qingshan nodded and kneaded his forehead, a wry smile on his face. "He has helped me a lot. If not for him, I would not be able to arrive so fast."
The rest of the investigation team members were busy executing Qin Weizhe's orders. In the meeting room, only Qin Weizhe, Mo Qingshan, and Yao Xiurong remained.
