Since Nie Zhao asked this question, he could only say, "It's not a big problem; it's just a routine inquiry into the witnesses."
Nie Zhao said, "I will inform Vice Chairman Liang and have him arrange for a lawyer to go and handle the inquiries."
“Okay. Please also convey my greetings to Uncle Nie for me.” Yu Zhengrong changed the subject and said, “By the way, Mr. Nie, we are having a commendation ceremony for our anti-drug operation on Saturday. I would like to ask you to come out of retirement and present awards to the personnel and police dogs who have made outstanding contributions to our anti-drug cause in Hong Kong. I wonder if your schedule is convenient?”
Nie Zhao's tone suddenly changed, no longer as distant and humble as before, his voice now carrying a hint of warmth: "A meritorious police dog?"
Yu Zhengrong said, "A police dog was retaliated against by drug dealers and lost both of its legs. It is about to retire honorably."
Nie Zhao immediately said, "I will go. I will donate 500,000 yuan. I don't know if it will be enough, but please, Sir, reserve the honor of awarding the police dog to me. Thank you!"
Yu Zhengrong smiled and said, "I think all the police officers would love to receive the award from you. Let's discuss the details later. Well then, I won't bother you any longer and will go to work now."
"Okay, Mr. Yu, be careful on your way to work," Nie Zhao said.
After hanging up the phone, Yu Zhengrong was still at the dining table, opposite his elderly father, Sergeant Yu Heng. The retired sergeant had white hair and beard, but his eyes were still sharp. As his son hung up the phone, he asked, "Did you find out? Did he do it?"
Yu Zhengrong worked his way up from the bottom of the criminal investigation department, and his specialty was interrogation and questioning.
Having handled so many cases, he could basically determine whether a suspect was the murderer after just one conversation. His father knew his son's capabilities, so he wanted a definitive answer: yes or no.
He also thought it should be an easy task.
Holding a mobile phone in one hand and a spoon in the other, Yu Zhengrong remained silent for a long time before slowly shaking his head: "I'm not sure!"
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