Night, police station, holding cell.
A Chief Officer in his 30s pushed open the door and brought in a young man in his 20s in handcuffs.
The sergeant's surname was li, and he had just been transferred to this branch. He was a very smart and capable person, and was regarded by the leaders as the type that had "a very promising future." The aura that he exuded was indeed different from that of an ordinary police officer.
"Sit down," he said. With a serious expression and tone, Sheriff Lee pointed to a stool in the room and gestured for the "target" to go over.
Hearing this, the young man walked over silently and sat down on the chair unhurriedly.
After he sat down, Sheriff Lee stared at him for a few seconds, then walked up to him, put a stack of documents on the table, and sat down across from him.
Two seconds later, Sheriff Lee took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, patted the cigarette box, and handed one to the man.
