"Thank you, and also, I'd like to have a chat with that person, alone, that Sun Fendou." Yang Xiao tilted his head towards the small room where Sun Fendou was being held.
"Sure, I've already found the file on that case. It's on my office desk, you can take a look. If there's anything you don't understand, you can ask me."
Chief Zhou was a very efficient person, didn't waste any words. After returning to the office, he sent everyone in the room to other rooms, leaving only Yang Xiao and Sun Fendou in the small room.
Of course, there was also Ye Zheng, while Sun Fendou was tied to a chair with his hands bound behind him, visibly agitated and frightened.
Seeing Sun Fendou's pathetic state, Yang Xiao couldn't help but remark sarcastically on the rough investigative methods of this era.
Yang Xiao sat in a chair not far in front of Sun Fendou, ignoring him completely, flipping through the file page by page, also exerting psychological pressure on Sun Fendou.
