"Even without you saying it, we're doing our best. This case is like a sword hanging over our heads. I can't be at ease until we solve it." Lin Zeguang grits his teeth, finding the suspect to be extremely cunning; even with so many police, they couldn't locate him.
"You're still the same, hating evil as if it were your enemy. I remember when you first joined the unit, you said you joined the special forces to become a SWAT officer. Now your wish has come true."
Lin Zeguang was just about to praise Yu Minglang and follow the same manners, but he heard Yu Minglang's annoying add-on.
"You said that after joining the SWAT, you still need help from our special forces for problems you can't solve. According to the negation of negation law, the unity of the progressiveness and tortuousness of the development of things, you've made a big detour in the end, but you've returned to the starting point. Hahaha!"
After the last three laughing words, Lin Zeguang really wanted to beat him up.
