Lv Youwei gave special permission for Shen Xin to go home and rest.
Everyone else had to work overtime!
But could Shen Xin really leave? Of course not.
At ten o'clock that night, Wang Yuansheng's first interrogation began.
Shen Xin squeezed into the monitoring room to watch.
Sun Zhao was sitting in a chair, rubbing safflower oil onto his lower back.
He looked up, saw Shen Xin, and gestured for him to sit down too.
"Xiaoshen, nice work," Sun Zhao said, clapping Shen Xin on the shoulder with a grin.
Although he'd gotten an earful, and a disciplinary action was probably unavoidable...
...it didn't seem to affect Sun Zhao's mood.
After so many years on the job, what hadn't he seen?
Besides, just as Zhao Tianxing had said, being a criminal detective was all about investigating, interrogating, driving, getting chewed out, typing, and attending meetings. It was all part of the package.
