Three days passed in the blink of an eye. When Taiping prosperous times dismounted Ma Liangcun, he felt something wrong. He entered the elevator with his bag. At the moment of closing the door, the door was opened by external force, and Zhang Wei came in.

"Did Director Ma have a good weekend?"

"What weekends do we have in our business? We're on business. It's not just back. How is Detective Zhang doing? I heard that you are investigating the injustice recently. What clues do you have?

It's just chatting. Ma Liangcun has no distortions and tells the truth, but it's a bit bad in Zhang Wei's ears. Especially the...