Evening, 7:06 pm.
Zheng Xian had been sitting in the interrogation room for nearly 30 minutes.
Just after 6:30, he was still "overseeing" the investigation team, signaling the police officers to "stay calm"..."For the safety of the hostages, don't act rashly".
Unexpectedly ... In the blink of an eye, he was locked in the interrogation room and was asked to hand over his phone.
Although no one had handcuffed him yet, Zheng Xian was already panicking ...
Kada kada kata
Just as Deputy bureau chief Zheng was letting his thoughts run wild, someone opened the door.
Three people came in, led by Zheng Xian's superior, director Zhu of this branch. Behind bureau chief Zhu were two young men ... One of them looked decent and was dressed appropriately. His appearance and temperament did not match his age, and he gave off a dignified feeling. As for the other person ... There was no point in describing him too much. We can summarize him as 'Feng bujue'.
