Xia Zhining refused to back down. "This first round of evidence only proves that Li Yan needs to cooperate with the investigation, not be publicly humiliated by you using a word like murderer."

"Now that the truth is out, is this your professional ethics as an expert?"

"Today's case involves the theft of important cultural relics and the murder of national talents." Ji Shuyun shook his phone in agreement. "Just a few minutes ago, the superiors asked me about the progress of the case."

"You just watched the interrogation surveillance. Do you want to send it as part of the case analysis?"

Xia Zheng stared at Li Yan's eye-catching red hair and ripped jeans, his Adam's apple rolling violently, as if he was swallowing broken glass instead of saliva.

Forcing him to bow down to this street thug? Jian Qi felt worse than being stripped naked.

Under the intense gaze of the two men, Xia Zheng finally bowed ninety degrees to Li Yan: "...I apologize for my harsh words."

Every word seemed to be squeezed out from between teeth.

When Xia Zheng turned around, he slammed the door with such a loud bang that even the dust on the door frame fell to the ground.

The back figure looked like a tiger with its teeth pulled out, leaving only a ragged fur.

Xia Zhining couldn't help but complain: "He's not very capable, but he has a big temper."

Xia Zheng finally left, feeling oppressive towards Li Yan. He saw the two of them as if they were a lifeline. "Officer, can I leave now?"

"Has the murderer who hurt my grandfather been caught?"

Ji Shuyun untied Li Yan who was trapped in the interrogation seat.

Xia Zhining nodded: "Li Yan, we have initially identified the suspects who harmed your grandfather as a group of tomb robbers."

Xia Zhining enlarged the photo of the evidence bag she had taken on her phone and pointed to the "I'm sorry" written on the receipt to show Li Yan: "This is your grandfather's last words. My condolences."

When Li Yan saw the last words written by his grandfather and the words "knee pads for dancing" written on the shopping receipt, tears suddenly fell from his eyes like beads from a broken string.

Ji Shuyun patted his shoulder and said, "We, the police, will definitely tell you the truth."

Xia Zhining handed Li Yan a tissue and a steam eye mask to relieve fatigue. "A kind police officer will drive you home later."

"You should have a good rest. We will record the video tomorrow."

She made a cheering gesture: "Our little yellow-haired and green-haired kids have seen your rehearsal video. Even laymen think it's awesome!"

"You will definitely be able to amaze the world at the dance competition!"

Li Yan took the tissue and steam eye mask, and looked at the brother and sister with red eyes: "I..."

His grandfather was brutally murdered, and he himself was treated as a criminal suspect and suffered all kinds of torture from Xia Zheng.

At this moment, facing the warm care and encouragement from his brothers and sisters, the fragile him seemed to have met an angel, and he could no longer hold back his tears.

Ji Shuyun pulled Li Yan up from his seat and said, "Let's go back and have a good rest and sleep. Your grandfather will support you too."

Li Yan bowed solemnly to the two of them: "Thank you, thank you!"

"I will definitely repay you."

He wiped his tears and quickly left the interrogation room.

The lights in the interrogation room were dim, and Xia Zhining yawned.

A look of heartache flashed in Ji Shuyun's eyes. He glanced at the time and it was already 2:30 in the morning.

Because Ji Shuyun was only on secondment and had not settled down, he usually slept in the company dormitory, which was full of men, and it was not convenient for Xia Zhining to go over and rest.

He gently stroked the top of Xia Zhining's head with his broad palm: "Ningning, go back and rest. I'll take you there."

Ji Shuyun and others will also carry out case-related sorting work. The Jiangcheng General Bureau is more than ten kilometers away from Senyu Zoo.

Xia Zhining was reluctant to let her brother run back and forth, and was just about to say that she could just spend the night on the recliner in the police station lounge.

At this moment, the phone in her pocket suddenly vibrated.

Who calls her so late?

The caller ID read "Gu Da Trouble."