The police's creed is not to wrong a single good person, nor to let go of any bad person.
Today, Jiang Ning and Qi Xingzhou's appearances were ridiculously frequent. In just half a day, they had been involved in four separate cases.
North, south, east, west – there were only five call-outs today, and four of them had involved these two.
The leading officer cleared his throat, his tone comparatively mild, "Do you two have time right now? We may need to ask you to come back to the station for a sit-down and a cup of tea."
Jiang Ning glanced at Qi Xingzhou and saw no objection on his face, so she nodded in agreement, "Sure."
Jiang Ning roughly knew what the police were thinking.
From the moment she had decided to take Qi Xingzhou out on missions that morning, she had anticipated that this situation might arise.
Jiang Ning wasn't worried, for she and Qi Xingzhou had done nothing wrong or illegal besides catching criminals to complete their missions.
